He'd been right. They'd lasted sixteen years. Longer than some marriages.
"I want the repair," she said. "Just for the living room and kitchen. Not the whole house." can double pane windows be repaired
She looked at the fogged window. At the blurry shape of the maple tree she'd planted when the kids were little. At the street where she'd watched mail trucks and school buses and, once, a neighbor's runaway golden retriever. He'd been right
"I'll think about it," she said.