I thought of Ruth, my mom, dead a decade ago. There were still people in Millfield who remembered her as a saint. He had taught catechism for forty years and never stopped bringing a hot pot to a mourning neighbor.
“Mom would have spoiled her without measure.
Suddenly, Carol's fingers closed tightly over mine.
“Walt, tell me... have I been a good wife to you, right?
The question took me by surprise.
“You’ve been the best thing that ever happened to me.
His eyes filled with tears.
I need you to promise me something. And I want you to say yes before you know what it is.
After
From so many years together, there was no reason to doubt.
“Whatever you want.
She took air slowly.
“Look for Anna, please. When you find her, you'll understand everything. And forgive me... forgive me now.
The name fell inside me like a stone in a still pond. Anna. A woman I hadn't seen in forty years.
