Renata’s Pink Blanket Led Me Back to the Letter My Parents Buried
“Then where is the correction order?”
Frank put the paper down beside his plate.
“Those records are old.
You cannot expect every scrap of paper to survive forever.”
“Samuel says a correction should leave a record.”
“Samuel is an attorney.
He earns money by finding problems.”
Carmen cut a small piece of chicken and moved it to the side of her plate.