She Defended a Lonely Biker, and Her Town Never Saw It Coming

remembered from before the stroke.

Eyes sharp as ever.

Naomi covered her mouth.

“I didn’t know they were bringing him.”

Roy, standing a few feet away with Linda, smiled.

“We asked if he was up for a supervised visit. The therapist said if we could guarantee pie, the answer improved considerably.”

Naomi laughed and cried at the same time.

Then she was moving.continue reading …