Chapter 129 Hope In A Grocery Box

• Theodore’s POV
• It was a little pathetic. I was a little pathetic. But if I was being honest, I was more than willing to be even more pathetic for Violet.
• For now, I was staring at the paper in the kitchen, not reading at all while I pathetically listened for the doorbell. Bennett’s grocery deliveries had been coming in weekly – every Saturday at noon – and I hadn’t received another note from my wife since the first one hidden in the recipe book.