The peonies in Myra's garden that she treasured so much were a gift from her mother on her wedding day. They came to be a symbol of the love she shared with her husband just as they had been for her parents before her. Theirs was a May-December romance that spanned half a century and gave meaning to the words, until death do us part. Through the good years and the hard ones, Myra displayed the fortitude and grace so often instilled in young people of her age. Although their world no longer exists except in the pages of a book, the love she and Daniel shared has been passed down through the generations that followed. This is their story ...
