Love Letters

Love Letters"how lonely and vulnerable are these commuters' women, how they bloom beneath the saddest, cheapest ray of admiration," he thought as he laid the trapHe was tired of the long commute, the nerve-grating traffic tangle each morning and night, but he knew she would not move. Suburbia was made for women. With hubby packed off to work, they can settle back amid the stale comforts of morning papers, reheated coffee and color quiz shows. Do they really do this? No man knows.At any...