I Let My Sister Talk Herself Into the Fire

always wanted this.

I stared at it.

Then I typed back the truth, the plain version, the one she’d probably never believe.

No. I wanted the company to survive you.

She didn’t answer.

She hasn’t, actually.

Not yet.

If this one stayed with you, send it to somebody who’d get it. Sometimes the quiet person in the room isn’t the one losing.

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