The first sentence from one of my favorites. Now that I’ve cracked open the book, I may have to reread it. Soooo good! (I know Kristen will get this one. She’s the one who gave me the book!)
In 1980, a year after my wife leapt to her death from the Silas Pearlman Bridge in Charleston, South Carolina, I moved to Italy to begin life anew taking our small daughter with me.