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445 pages, Hardcover
First published April 1, 2015
Devastation mixed with confusion flooded through Aaron and stole his breath. "Why would you keep my letters away from Mamm? I don't understand why you would do something so evil and hateful. Why, Solomon?"So yeah... That happens. Solomon tells his own brother that he's dead to him. That is an absolutely awful thing to say. Yet that's just brushed over. Solomon appears to Aaron about two chapters later, begging him to stay because he only realized how wrong he was when he saw how distraught Aaron's departure made his frail mother.
"I wanted to shield Mamm from any further pain." Solomon's eyes shimmered with outrage. "You have no idea how much pain she endured. Mamm cried and cried for months. She was inconsolable, worrying about what could have happened to you. I, on the other hand, learned from reading your first letter that you had merely started a new life, leaving the rest of us behind. How was that going to make her feel? Then you return three months ago, and everyone acts as if that pain never happened." He pointed to his chest. "Well, I remember, and I will never forget. You're dead to me, Aaron."
Solomon scooped up the rest of the letters, then shoved them into Aaron's hands. "Take your letters and go back to Missouri where you belong with your English friends and your English business. We don't need you here."
Aaron stood there in complete shock. He was dumbfounded. He'd never imagined that the letters could have disappeared at the hands of his own brother. He felt as if he were stuck in some surreal nightmare.
"Go on!" Solomon yelled, pointing toward the barn door. "Get out of here and don't come back."
Aaron walked out and stalked toward his truck.
"Go all the way back to Missouri!" Solomon bellowed after him as he stood by the barn door. "And don't come back!"
