“Then eventually you will learn for yourself.”

That was Beatrice’s favorite kind of warning.

One that allowed her to feel victorious later no matter what happened.

PART 4 — WILDFLOWERS

Owen never bought roses.

Could not afford them.

Instead, he picked whatever grew along the road between his house and school.

Daisies.

Queen Anne’s lace.

Tiny purple flowers whose name neither of us knew.