PART 21 – Once We Stopped Guessing What Silence Meant, Rebecca Asked the Question None of Us Had Been Brave Enough to Answer
The drive back from Indiana was quieter than the trip out. Not empty. Not hostile. Just exhausted. Margaret’s cassette sat inside a plastic grocery bag on the floor behind my …
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