Bonus Epilogue
Fifteen Years Later
“Henry, be careful with your sister’s bonnet!” Amelia called from the blanket beneath the elm tree, her lap occupied by two sleepy toddlers. “You will tear the ribbons—it is brand new!”
Fifteen Years Later
“Henry, be careful with your sister’s bonnet!” Amelia called from the blanket beneath the elm tree, her lap occupied by two sleepy toddlers. “You will tear the ribbons—it is brand new!”