On Losing a Sib
Julia Sneden writes: When my first husband announced that he didn’t want to be married any longer, my brother drove 500 miles overnight to show up at my front door. “What on earth are you doing here?” I asked in astonishment. “You’re my sister,” was all he said. It was enough.
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