Jo bit her lip thinking.
“An exclusive vacation with my family, FREE!” raved TJ.
How long has it been since she felt unencumbered? Before Robert became ill with melanoma? She hugged her sweater remembering the haunting verse, “Until death do us part” spoke volumes. Being fourteen years older. Both understood she would be a young widow. No apologies. No switching the past. He rescued and provided for them.
“We’re going.”
Tom smiled. “Great!”
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