>After a pause, she said, “will you bring me a picture? The next time you come?” “A picture of what?” I asked her, confused, thinking she wanted a picture of t

>After a pause, she said, “will you bring me a picture? The next time you come?” “A picture of what?” I asked her, confused, thinking she wanted a picture of the house in Saratoga. “A picture of… America,” she said, looking suddenly wistful.. What a heartbreaking request...