I called Mom while I was shopping and asked, “Should I bring chocolate cake or apple pie for Christmas?” – Welcome

from the closet.

Evan followed.

“What are you doing?”

“Packing.”

“For what?”

“A few nights.”

“Where are you going?”

“A hotel.”

He stared at her.

“You’re leaving your own house because Mom touched the thermostat?”

Claire stopped folding a sweater.

“No, Evan. I’m leaving because today forced me to finally look at what happens every time your mother crosses a boundary.continue reading …