The Wistful Saga
You were the first one to reach the car that night, and you were the one who found the tin, though you would not know the name of the woman inside the wreckage until dawn, when the county coroner read her license by the beam of his flashlight and said Edna Mayberry, seventy-one, of the next town over, and you knelt beside the open door with the road salt biting through the knees of your...
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