Before the stroke, dad used to talk to anybody, anywhere. It didn’t matter. Waitress, cashier, postal clerk at the counter, stranger on the street. He
Reflections on Life and the Spirit by Marielena Zuniga
Reflections on Life and the Spirit by Marielena Zuniga
Before the stroke, dad used to talk to anybody, anywhere. It didn’t matter. Waitress, cashier, postal clerk at the counter, stranger on the street. He