The frail older woman’s voice quivered, not from her advanced age, but rather her fear, as she told me, “I’ve wanted to die for well over fifteen years now, but I’m afraid.”
“You’re afraid of dying?” I asked.
“No. I’m afraid that I’ll have to see my husband again, and I don’t want to.”
My brows crinkled in confusion. “Why are you...Read More
by Jan Toomer
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