Twelve Days After My Husband Died, My Neighbor Stripped Every Fruit Tree Bare—Then She Told Me Why
“He said that?”
“All the time.”
Samuel twisted his fingers.
“You took everything before Mom was ready.”
Brenda covered her face.
I had nothing to add.
PART 32 — THE ORCHARD IN WINTER
Winter stripped the trees naturally.
No fruit.
Few leaves.