it felt much different this time around, with 0 miles under my belt and a much older body. the boy himself, three years later, was killed in an automobile accident and now the dog keeps returning to his grave. my pattern was green pepper, meat, onion, meat, green pepper. it was hung over their fireplace the next day and it looks fantastic. i usually skip romantic suspense, but then again, maybe i miss some good books i’d enjoy that way? you to a community you can count on. feel free to vote and comment! 