Chapter 16Jane Haggerty turned the lavender envelope over and over in her hands. Who could be sending her a card from Wooster?
If it had been from Greenedale, she’d have hoped it was her boy. She still looked for cards when Mother’s Day and Father’s Day rolled around, even though Richard had made it very clear that Benjie no longer wanted to have anything to do with either her or his father.
But Wooster? They didn’t know a soul from that town.
Well, staring at the envelope wouldn’t open it. She slit the flap and took out the card.
“With deepest sympathy?” No one in the family had died. Was this some kind of sick joke?
Thank God she knew Benjie didn’t live in Wooster, otherwise she’d have to deal with the awful dread something could have happened to her son.
She fumbled the card, fina
