My Daughter-in-Law Threw Ice Water on Me for Sleeping at 9 A.M.—She Had No Idea Whose House She Was Trying to Take
I held it.
Then threw it away.
No need to keep every scar as evidence once the case is over.
The repaired portrait came with me.
Whole enough.
At my new house, it sits near the window.
Martha smiling.
Me younger.