My Sister Vanished After Her Wedding Night — A Decade Later, I Found a Letter She Left Behind
The last image I have of my sister Laura is one drenched in sunlight and laughter. She was spinning barefoot on a makeshift dance floor our father had hastily assembled that very morning — plywood sheets laid over the uneven ground of the Iowa backyard, stained with spilled drinks, speckled with barbecue sauce and confetti. … Read more