most importantly, I have myself back.
I closed my eyes and breathed deeply, taking in the scent of jasmine and freshly cut grass floating on the evening breeze.
I am Suzanne Hubard.
I am sixty-seven years old.
And for the first time in a very, very long time…
I am enough.
Epilogue
Six months after everything happened, Ella—that’s Patricia’s granddaughter—was continue reading …
