I wandered around trying to get back across the water to find where home was. That’s when I spotted this place. It was dark out—it gets dark in th...s stupid town at a few minutes after noon in the winter—and I saw a light in the store with a chair in the window. It looked a lot like the recliner I’d bought for the studio. I couldn’t really work in the studio right now because of the smell and sleeping there was out of the question, so I pulled up and went into the store. The recliner was fifty. When we arrived, Melody’s mother was sitting in the porch swing, enjoying the now cool desert night. Her hair was wet and she looked freshly bathed. She stood as we walked up the four steps to the porch and took Uncle Bert’s hand. I remember she looked flushed and happy.“You kids stay outside for a while. Mr. Wilson and I have some business to discuss,” she said, leading him into the house.Without saying anything, Melody took my hand and led me off the porch towards the hay barn. My two. More

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