When you start finding out unexpected things about a lovedone who's been dead awhile, it rocks you. Come on,Sir Galahad, she said. They never let the win-dows be opened for fear of the dust coming in. You think? Yeah.
Me, too, I said. How are you? Great! she said, and I circled L. Upahead, faintly, I could hear music. I handed the book back.
Join the newsletter to receive news, updates, new products and freebies in your inbox.