Lola Pearl And Ruby Moon Review
They learned how to be present for the small collapses life offered—an illness that required evenings of patient care, a funeral where someone read too-loudly to keep tears from overflowing. They took turns being brave and being allowed to be small. When one of them faltered, the other would mark the day with a postcard that read simply: Here. The other would reply with a pebble or a cake or a song.
