Why We Shaved Our Heads on Our Wedding Day for His Grandmother

aloud, imagining the scene in their busy household all those years ago.

Mason smiled at the memory, but his gaze seemed to drift back to a much simpler time.

He recalled crying in the bathroom for an hour, refusing to come out and face the world.

Maribel had knocked gently on the door, walked inside with a razor, and shaved off her own eyebrow.

She did continue reading …