I wanted to tell you that while I was reading The Red Tree today, in the park after work, I found a brownish leaf on the picnic blanket - just as I finished Chapter Five.
We were nowhere near any trees. I asked my friend what kind of leaf it was, and he replied: "I think it's an oak..."
That's totally true! I was only mildly freaked out. ;)
Coincidence?
We were nowhere near any trees. I asked my friend what kind of leaf it was, and he replied: "I think it's an oak..."
That's totally true! I was only mildly freaked out. ;)