Her mother would tell you she’d never been good at climbing; a false hope. At twelve years, Wren Harper mastered…
I took a deep breath and picked up his phone. You have to do this, I said to myself.
Ancaster ladies don’t wear black. For funerals they have suits of midnight blue and charcoal grey…
Mother always said I was destined to be married. I wish she could be here to meet you, I know she would have approved. A proper…