My Son Sold My Wheelchair to Pay for His Cancún Vacation—Six Days Later, He Returned Home and Discovered His Key No Longer Worked
Turned smoothly around Thomas’s old chair.
Then stopped beside his photograph.
“Thomas would’ve liked this model,” she said.
Margaret smiled.
“He would’ve wanted to see the specification sheet.”
“He would’ve found something to complain about.”
“Probably.”
They laughed.