She Arrived At Her Seaside Home Until Her Daughter In Law Said No

morning. Dark slacks, a wool sweater, the camel coat Winston always said made me look like a woman who knew things. I put on lipstick, which I rarely bothered with in winter, and drove back to the house with my notebook in my bag and my keys in my hand.

The street was quieter at nine. One vehicle was gone. Gulls turned slow circles above the chimney continue reading …