A year had passed since Donna and I had our interlude at her house on Thanksgiving Day. We’d crossed paths several times but had never gotten together again. Apparently, her husband, John, had experienced some sort of epiphany not long...
A year had passed since Donna and I had our interlude at her house on Thanksgiving Day. We’d crossed paths several times but had never gotten together again. Apparently, her husband, John, had experienced some sort of epiphany not long...