Poppy and the Diamond Ring
“You still do that?”
She grinned.
“I didn’t know you remembered.”
For one blessed hour we were simply sisters again.
Then Poppy brought out a shoebox filled with her most precious things: a pressed flower, a school ribbon, a marble, two stickers and a picture of her parents.
Evelyn picked up the photograph with both hands.
“Your mama had Helen’s smile.”
“And Dad had funny eyebrows,” Poppy said.