Doris gave me life and raised me. Minerva, adopted me after my mother died. I was sixty-three. Minerva was ninety-one.
I am to see this story in your collection - a tale of family redemption, however imperfect, that clearly took a lifetime to unfold.
I wonder who you might adopt at 91!
It would be hard to choose.
I am to see this story in your collection - a tale of family redemption, however imperfect, that clearly took a lifetime to unfold.
I wonder who you might adopt at 91!
It would be hard to choose.