At 30,000 Feet, I Watched My Wife Crawl Across the Floor With Both Legs in Casts While My Mother Hid Her Crutches—Then I Noticed What Was Recording Behind Them
“You came back.”
That sentence almost destroyed me.
Of course I came back.
Except apparently she had not been certain.
I took both her hands.
“Are you hurt worse?”
“Everything hurts.”
Sarah said: