Renata’s Pink Blanket Led Me Back to the Letter My Parents Buried
Frank took off his glasses.
“Old adoption paperwork often carries obsolete numbers.
They reuse filing systems, change offices, and make a mess of the records.
You know how government offices are.”
“Then you won’t mind telling me which office used this one.”
He reached for the mail again.
His hand paused over the receipt beside his plate.
“Why are you asking me instead of the attorney?”