They went off toward the door and, Jellia hanging slightly back, Mother opened the door. Standing there on the porch, regarding them with a calm but serious look, was an older man. Not quite mother’s age, she knew, but he looked older. His serious look, the grey streak in his dark brown beard, the way he held himself. Not nervous, just determined. And in fine shape. Well, that would be good for mother.
Ska Iloh Kiladi
Ska Iloh Kiladi
Ska Iloh Kiladi
They went off toward the door and, Jellia hanging slightly back, Mother opened the door. Standing there on the porch, regarding them with a calm but serious look, was an older man. Not quite mother’s age, she knew, but he looked older. His serious look, the grey streak in his dark brown beard, the way he held himself. Not nervous, just determined. And in fine shape. Well, that would be good for mother.