January 2, 2019 Mom bought me this diary for Christmas. She said journaling would be a wonderful way to express my innermost thoughts regarding Cormac and our troubles. Mom always thinks anything and[…]
“I don’t understand what an ‘intercontinental fiscal consultant’ is,” Quincy’s father had said suspiciously when she’d brought Cormac home to meet her parents. “Doesn’t sound like a stable job to me.” That had[…]