The week of my wedding had arrived. Dad asked me if I had time to take a motorcycle ride with him. Frazzled and unsure about everything, I couldn’t think of anything I would like more than to disappear down a back road. I didn’t have a clue about marriage; My father knew it, yet he never uttered a word. He knew time would teach me all I needed to know. We wound through the curves of the road, just enjoying […]
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