He remembered the sketch, scribbling the lines on the paper, trying to capture the essence of her as she walked slowly along the beach. She’s hardly...changed. The suit’s new, but— ‘Oh my God, Nick … I can’t believe it’s really you. Why … Why did you come back?’ Nick shrugged. It was simple. ‘To find you.’ Joelle avoided his eyes. She stirred her coffee. ‘I’m sorry, Nick,’ she muttered. ‘I—’ The desolate feeling of loss and loneliness swamped Nick. Waking up in that hotel room and finding her. My wife, Cindy, had asked me to clean up the wrapping paper and packages strewn about the tree while she drove her parents back to their home in Mt. Norton, about thirty miles distant.I paused in my primary activity to scan the living room, with its wrapping and ribbon scattered about as though a tornado had just ripped through it. This had been a good year for us all. We had many blessings to count, and the bounty of our children's Christmas was a mark of that. I honestly felt that this past. More

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