Leather Bound by Alexandra Booth
I open the leather journal on my son’s new marble countertops. His wife, Laura, marvels at them with enthusiastic eyes, proud of their new home accessory. “I found it in a box in the storage space...
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Henry pushes his finger forcefully against the Asian map. “Yellow,” he says. His mother confirms his answer with a proud nod. “Mekong,” he points west. The phone rings and she hurries down the hallway,...
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