“Should we drink a little today?” Nora asked, her tone light.

Meredith nodded. “Let’s have a drink.”

They warmed a bottle of wine and ordered a few small dishes. Neither of them spoke much, instead sitting quietly and gazing out at the river. The gentle sound of water lapping against the shore and the occasional sight of boats passing by filled the silence.

“Nora,” Meredith called out softly.

She turned to look at him. ...