Sep 8, 2021
5 min read
Deepest Regrets
Gurabo, Puerto Rico 1977
It was a lovely funeral, everyone said so. There were many mourners, none Serafina knew. Some came up to her at one moment or another and offered her, the tearless widow, their condolences. Comments drifted in and out of her hearing.
“Don Manuel was an odd one.
“He was from the old country.
