Margaret Doyle — The House They Thought Was Theirs
After dinner Paige asked about Gordon.
I told her we had spoken occasionally, always respectfully and always briefly.
He had begun attending counseling and had found a smaller apartment near his work.
Whether that represented real change would be clear in his actions, not his promises.
“And Grandma?”
“She wrote me a letter.”
“Was it awful?”
“Not entirely.”
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