Simply put, the best sentence(s) I’ve read this past week, presented out of context and without commentary.
She wouldn’t make any more direct reference to Grandpa’s death, Chick knew, and so Chick would say nothing, either. All that could be said about the old man’s death, sadness and grief and abiding love and anger, had been in the hug.
The Girl of the Lake by Bill Roorbach
No comments:
Post a Comment
Note: Only a member of this blog may post a comment.