The Swaying Canopy: Chapter Two
Chapter Two: The Diner “Hey, Ollie!” John Haversham said, raising his arm in salutation. John and Tabitha Haversham ran the local market in town and had been calling Oliver “Ollie” since birth. John’s smile was warm and paternal, sitting directly below a semi-bulbous nose that had seen over six decades of snow and heat and…
