“I lift the lid of the chest. Inside, the air is musty and stale, held hostage for years in its three-foot-by-four-foot tomb.… — Sarah Jio Copy Share Image
“I think of the way James proposed, at our favorite New York City restaurant. He'd tucked the ring in his pocket and… — Sarah Jio Copy Share Image
“I think back to that night, and I write exactly what happened. How James made me laugh until my sides hurt. How… — Sarah Jio Copy Share Image
“Later that evening, I meet Alex and Gracie at a crepe stand on Fairview for dinner. He orders two ham-and-provolones and I… — Sarah Jio Copy Share Image
