Beskrivning
The silence between my dad and me drowned out the rumble of the pickup’s engine and the crunch of gravel and sand beneath our tires. He rocked in his seat with the bouncing of the truck, his sun-spotted hands resting on his thighs, hot wind from the open window tousling his white hair. His eyes, the same shade of gray as mine, but glassy, were trained on the washboarded track before us. I wondered how much of what he saw actually reached him.
Bokdetaljer
Format
e-bok
Sidor
15 sidor
Språk
Engelska
Publicerad
jul 15, 2015
Förlag
baen.com