I Let Them Uninvite Me From a Wedding I Was Paying For

light spilled out across the terrace stones.

When the first dance began, Emma went back to the floor.

I stayed where I was.

And through the glass, under the monogram her husband’s money had paid to keep, I watched my sister turn slowly in a room that had always been mine.

If this one stayed with you, send it to somebody who’ll get it.

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