I Said Goodbye To My Husband Six Months Ago Until I Heard His Voice In A Grocery Store

beans.

I stood where I had stood that afternoon and waited for my body to tremble.

It did not.

I picked up a jar of tomato sauce and held it firmly. A woman beside me asked whether the store brand was any good.

“It’s fine,” I said.

I put two jars in my cart and walked to the checkout.

That night I cooked pasta for myself. I used too much garlic because Thomas continue reading …