Weekly Pilgrimages

So, we went back home, Maya and me.  But, everything had changed.  Paul.  Paul is in my life.  And I felt a huge burden about Brion.  That lovely man, who, completely unaware, gave me Maya.  At this point in my story, my father has my address and telephone number, which he is ready to pass on to April’s adoptive parents.  I will wait, no longer anxiously.  I know she is well.  My life goes on.  Weekly Pilgrimmages