The Future Is a Longed-for Past
Even still, her mother's voice looped, a dream of a memory. Ruth could hear her saying, "We must always be in service to others." It repeated like a song, her sentence. She hadn't…
Even still, her mother's voice looped, a dream of a memory. Ruth could hear her saying, "We must always be in service to others." It repeated like a song, her sentence. She hadn't…