Things Slip Through
“Yeah, but that doesn’t mean much. Outside a few Louis L’Amour westerns, I’m not much of a reader. Meg is, though. And so was Liz. So I try . . . ”
Despite all this time, my voice hitches. I push on, however. “I read to Meg as often as I can, even though she can read herself, now. It’s what Liz would’ve wanted, I think . . . for Meg to love books and stories, just like she did.”
Gavin nods. “I wrote a few novels several years ago, one hardcover and several paperbacks, the kind you find in grocery stores and airport gift centers. Won a few small awards, nothing big, really. Problem was, I thought I was big. And things . . . ”
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