The first time Norma Strait returned to the small cemetery in San Marcos, Texas, thirty-nine years had passed. The sky hung low, brushed with soft October light — the kind her daughter once loved. In her hand, Norma carried a small bouquet of wildflowers and a folded photograph of a smiling little girl with ribbons in her hair.
THE LONG ROAD HOME: Norma Strait’s First Visit in 39 Years The first time Norma…
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