Photo Courtesy of Crispina Kemp Every Thursday, the ladies from the Garden Club came to admire Maudie’s rhubarb. It stood taller than theirs, with stalks thick as wrists and leaves that curled like…| Thru Violet's Lentz
Photo Courtesy of Crispina Kemp They walked the same street, but today every crack in the pavement felt unfamiliar. “Do you think I’ll like the new school?” Jamie asked. Pauly shrugged. “Sure.” But…| Thru Violet's Lentz