December 14, 2010 by Sineokov Golden Years She: Macular. He: Parkinson’s. She pushing, he directing, they get down the ramp, across the grass, through the gate. The wheels roll riverwards. — Edith Pearlman, Hint Fiction Rate this:Share this: Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading... Related