The Quaking Aspen

“Jason, I don’t think I can do this. I’ve never been so scared.” Through water-pooled eyes, I observe how Jason works hard to keep his own fear secured away deep within. “I’ll be here with you, Babe. Just try to relax.” A slow inhalation swallows a contending lump in his throat. “We’ll get through thisContinue reading “The Quaking Aspen”