Soldier s Coming Home
It was four o’clock in the afternoon with the sultry heat rising in the air as it always did during the summer in Louisiana near the marsh and swamp lands. The air was still and the lake was as still as glass. Sarah Weathers sighed and stood from her rocking chair on her back porch and walked inside, her mind drifting to another time and another place. Most people spent their whole lives trying to leave here, and Sarah had been one of then. But she never had been as happy as when her husband...