A treasured fantasy from her past comes back to tempt her.

When my grandmother passed, my husband and I flew to my hometown for the services and to support my mom. But after four days Peter had to return home to tend to business, leaving me to help Mom with all that still had to be done.

Actually, Gran had left the legal things in her lawyer’s capable hands, so the hard stuff was done, but I wanted to be there for moral support, and I didn’t want to leave Mom and Dad to deal all alone with the stream of vis­itors to be expected in a small town where everyone knows everyone else.

Among the sympathizers was Mr. J — , my old high school history teacher, who came by several days after Peter left. Back in the day I, like all the girls, had a huge crush on Mr. J — . I was so far... Leer Más