Nói thẳng, tôi hỏi, “Bạn tin vào điều gì?” Ông chủ? “Zachary chỉ lên, như thể lên thiên đàng. “Pious,” tôi trêu chọc.
Straightening, I asked, “What do you believe in?””Old love songs, best friends, the collected works of J.R.R.Tolkien, crispy pork egg rolls with just the right amount of grease, the Big Boss and eternity.””The Big Boss?”Zachary pointed up, as if to heaven. “Pious,”I teased.
Cynthia Leitich Smith, Blessed