“Julia had forgotten Alek’s sister was coming that morning. “Welcome to America.”“Thank you.” Alek’s sister was small and thin with brown hair woven into a braid. Her eyes were so like Alek’s, it was as if Julia were staring into her husband’s own dark gaze. Her smile was warm and friendly and despite this awkward beginning, Julia liked her immediately.“My English is poor, but I’m studying every day.”“I’m sure you’ll do just fine,” Julia said, wondering why Anna was staring at her.“I will cook y...our breakfast.”“Thank you.”“Eggs and toast?”“Yes, please,” Julia answered and hurried into the bathroom. By the time she entered the kitchen, she understood Anna’s concern. There’d been tears in her eyes, and Alek’s sister must have assumed they’d been arguing. Julia hoped to find a way to reassure her that wasn’t the case.Her breakfast was on the table. Generally she ate on the run, usually picking up a container of orange juice and a muffin at the local convenience store on her drive to the office.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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