Faith Without Wax
“Rudy! That’s the last picture. Let the poor girl blow out her candles. Please!” My mother was trying to salvage my celebration. However,...
Rumors and Lies
“I need to ask you something, Mrs. V.” Tears threatened to brim over as his eyes searched mine. “My goodness! What’s wrong, Felix?” This...
The Power of Greetings
“It’s the Vogelsangs!” With that announcement, the receptionist hurried to the back room of the Wawona Hotel and called out the rest of...