Sunday, August 14

I tell him I can't look yet. He looks under the car for me. "I'm sorry. She's definitely dead." The love in his voice, this stranger, this passer-by. The love.

(for Silver)

1 comment:

Jeffrey Willius said...

Fiona - I just sent you guys an email, having come across your WOWH site. I'm so glad to find "a small stone" too. I love your distilled reflections. Please keep up your wonderful work!