The Naked InheritanceChapter 4 Changes
Mark came downstairs and walked outside. He had the folder with all the papers from his lawyer's office tucked under his arm. He walked the two miles from his house to the large enclosed mall where in the past he had spent so many hours alone. The pizza by the slice stand smelled good as ever. The owner of the stand, a handicapped woman greeted him with her friendly, "Hey Mark." She gave him his usual order, two slices and a soft drink. "Hi, Lisa. Your new arms work okay?" More than...