MY SISTER ANNOUNCED SHE WAS PREGNANT

said.

“Tomorrow’s fine.”

The Drive to Beaufort

I drove down Sunday morning in the gray Volvo I had bought for myself the year I made my first million. Daniel had hated that car. He had wanted me to lease something with a hood ornament. I had told him the Volvo was the car my grandfather drove and he had said Your grandfather is dead, honey, and I had continue reading …