“Well, okay,” Anna whispered to herself, a small, determined smile creeping onto her lips. “Let’s play, then.”

Anna was standing in the grocery store, checking the list she’d prepared for the evening’s meal. She was going to make baked salmon with lemon and rosemary, followed by a cake from her mother-in-law’s recipe. It was meant to be a pleasant evening, a way to soothe Boris, who had been irritable lately. He had … Read more