Siblings
For many years they’d not seen each other, may be forty. Brother had migrated to the States when she was little, may be five, or subtract fifty-four from sixty. Many things had grown and shrunk. She’d gotten married like him and borne three beautiful children ready to have nests of their own. Then asudden, a letter came from brother that he was coming down to see her. Sister’s beatitude knew no bounds Redress the…