Chapter 11: Rebuilding Life in Houston
The small apartment in West Houston was nothing like the house I’d grown up in. It was a one-bedroom unit, functional and clean, with a [more…]
The small apartment in West Houston was nothing like the house I’d grown up in. It was a one-bedroom unit, functional and clean, with a [more…]
Nine days later, the air at Hermann Park was warm and thick with the scent of blooming azaleas. Toby laughed, a bright, clear sound, as [more…]