They had their worst argument in years over the borders, and it was not really about the borders. It was the first Tuesday of December. The wedding-ring blocks were all assembled, two hundred curved seams behind them, and now the quilt needed its outer border — the frame, the last band of cloth that would hold the whole thing in.
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