Caroline Brooks – The $10 and the Wooden Box
PART 14: A Visit to Providence
Lily proposed that we visit the neighborhood together in June.
The old apartment building still stood, though a bright mural covered its brick wall and the laundromat had become a bicycle-repair shop.
We parked near the corner where the pharmacy had once operated.
Its sign was gone, replaced by a clothing store.
The awning remained, a little crooked, still providing shelter from the weather.
June stood beneath it and looked toward the diner.