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

this morning.”

That would’ve been almost funny in another life.

Instead she looked at me and said, very plain, “Did you know?”

“No.”

She studied me another second, probably checking for the lie we’ve both been raised inside.

Then she nodded.

And slid something across my coffee table.

A folded card from the wedding.

My name on the front in calligraphy I hadn’t continue reading …