An Anniversary Celebration In The House They Forgot Who Restored

“I’m sure it’s just a coincidence.”

But another guest had already Googled my name.

“It says here she grew up in Wellesley. Isn’t that where you’re from?”

My father materialized at my mother’s side, drawn by the commotion.

“What’s going on?”

“They’re saying the architect who restored this building is someone named Colette Owens.”

My father’s face went carefully continue reading …