“People brought casseroles,” she continued. “They said ‘let me know if you need anything.’ But what I needed was someone to sit in the quiet with me. Someone to not be afraid of my silence.”
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One evening, as the sky turned the color of bruised plums, Delia brought out two mugs of tea and sat on the garage’s concrete step. Eli sat beside her. Buster snored between them. “People brought casseroles,” she continued