Henry slipped the clipping between the last page and the back cover. He’d get back to it later. Right now he felt like he needed to start at the front of the book. He turned to the first page. At the top, in tidy cursive lines, he read, January 1, 1978, These are the ramblings, musings and meanderings of Henry Louis Bell. May they someday find their way to the ones I love.
