Springville Manor by Amber Joseph

Springville Manor by Amber Joseph

Her mother rarely smiled in public. Maybe the Women suspected it was on account of her missing teeth, or maybe they suspected it symptomatic of her mother’s apparent and seemingly persistent aloneness. No loud relatives spilled from their SUVs in the parking lot to greet her, no smiling daughter and no strapping son-in-law plucked a fat cheeked baby from a stroller to deposit into her shriveled lap.