menu Menu
wrify
wrify
Previous page Previous page Next page
image_pdfimage_print

The Letter-Part 6

As Susan came back with water glasses in her hands she saw through the screen door David, still sitting, back to her, looking out at the morning dew which hadn’t yet evaporated. The Sycamores were fully leafed out and the old street was dappled in morning light. Looking at it, she realized just how beautiful […]

Continue reading


Page 5 of 5
1 2 3 4 5

Previous page Next page

keyboard_arrow_up