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200 pages, Paperback
Published October 24, 2017
"I don’t feel like eating my dinner now,” Rosie said. "Let’s just go.”
"You mean back to the cabin?” I said.
"No, I mean home.”
"OK, we can do that,” I said. "But they’re not going to be back.”
"That’s what you said the last time we saw them,” Rosie said. What could I say to that?
"Let’s stay tonight. I’m supposed to be relaxing.”
"This is relaxing?” I could feel her command of English slipping the more upset she got.
"It will be,” I said. "I promise it will be. No more of this shit.”
Without a word, she walked back toward the canoe. She got in and waited for me to launch the thing, so I waded out into the knee-deep water and jumped in. Rosie paddled pretty hard, working out some of her frustration at me on the paddle. I matched her stroke for stroke even though it hurt. We made the half-mile in record time and before I could even get to the gravel she jumped out into the shallows and walked quickly up to the cabin. I pushed myself and the canoe up on the gravel roughly.