Wicked Wisteria (Scene #47) by Marilyn Weisman

Tomi cleared up the scattering of mugs, teabags and cookies from Katie’s brief visit and walked up to her bedroom and sat down at her vanity.  She took a long look at herself in the mirror. Where was that young woman who thought moving here from the big city would simplify her life?  It seems,...

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