| “Three years ago, when my son was still in college and my daughter lived across the Bay, my wife packed her car with her clothes and things, discussed with me her reasons for taking half the savings and, after a farewell which I cannot recall verbatim, she left…”
When a retired schoolteacher in his sunset years gets his first glimpse at the failures in his life, he cracks a window open to everything, and everyone, outside. |
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