Evelyn & Tobias — The Silver Cross
She set the flowers on the table, then offered me a hesitant smile.
“Hello, Evelyn. I’m Ruth.”
“I know.
Thank you for coming.”
Tobias stayed near the door, giving us space without quite being willing to leave.
Ruth pulled up a chair.
“I rehearsed what I would say all morning.
None of it sounds right now.”