You Don’t Always Have the Time You Think You Have

“We go way back, don’t we, Page?” my grandmother says. We’ve just walked out of my grandfather’s funeral. We’re standing outside the church waiting for the funeral procession to coalesce in a tidy formation so we can drive to the graveyard.

She was wobbly as we walked out of the church, but now she clutches me to her chest with sudden strength.  » Read more

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