“Some things get worse when you share them,” Jonathan said. “Dad was wise enough not to forget that.” Evelyn looked at him and waited, seeming to hope that if he had said this much, he might say more. “Mother,” he said, “there is not enough guilt in the world to make me forget it, either.”

“Some things get worse when you share them,” Jonathan said. “Dad was wise enough not to forget that.” Evelyn looked at him and waited, seeming to hope that if he had said this much, he might say more. “Mother,” he said, “there is not enough guilt in the world to make me forget it, either.”

— T. Ellery Hodges