My last memory of Jacob was on a bright, February day. The air had a crisp, astringent quality. We had just finished our monthly hike in the woods behind my house and we were having lunch at a local cafĂ©. My dog, Alice, still panting from the hike, was tethered to his chair. He leaned […]
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