The Glimpse Chapter 5 Changes
Our plane touched down at the airstrip in St. Louis and we went home. I ordered Chinese food to be delivered and we had dinner while I began doing my laundry. She seemed insistent that she would take care of hers at home. Soon it became clear why. After dinner she held my hand across the dining room table. "Joe, we need to talk." "Sure baby, What is it?" I asked, concerned; there was something deep on her mind. "Joe, where do you see us going?" "I don't know. I haven't thought...