RUTH’S STORY

“What did you tell them at your little women’s meeting?” Henry’s voice was low. Ruth’s hand trembled slightly as she cleared the dinner table. When she remained silent, anger rose swiftly, but he chose to hide it. “Are you deaf? Is that what they teach you at that meeting? To be a deaf, stupid woman?... Continue Reading →

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