UNDERSTANDING AMONG STRANGERS...WHEN WILL THEY KNOW?
To keep us all warm, I keep the curtains drawn and the fire lit. It isn’t until I sit down that I notice the basket of eggs on the table. Dadi looks at me without smiling. He pushes them toward me. “I stopped to collect your eggs this morning Poka. I’m surprised they are laying so well in this cold... Sign in to see full entry.