Eighteen Years After Ray Abandoned Him on a Dirt Road, Thomas Found His Mother’s Letter
Diane pulled her hand away and put her purse on a chair.
“I look like a woman who got a phone call from you out of nowhere.”
Ray gave one laugh and sat down.
“Fair enough.”
The waitress brought three waters and a bread basket.
Ray ordered the prime rib before she’d finished reading the specials.
I asked for coffee.
Diane ordered tea and folded her hands in her lap.