Keeners
By Tiff Bartel
By the time I’d arrived at the burial site, the mourners had already dissipated.
The one remaining guest was a woman dressed in a long black coat and a veiled hat. Sh…
By the time I’d arrived at the burial site, the mourners had already dissipated.
The one remaining guest was a woman dressed in a long black coat and a veiled hat. Sh…
