I Arrived Early for My Sister’s Wedding Hoping No One Would Notice Me

been a childhood. Hers was a day with a florist.

“She can call me,” I said.

Celeste’s voice dropped into that church-lady softness I hate.

“After everything we’ve done for you.”

I laughed then. Not big. Just one flat sound.

“Say that to the county clerk.”

And I hung up.

The Last Turn

Lauren didn’t call that night.

She came to my apartment the next morning at continue reading …