I Said “Okay” And Packed Before They Knew What I’d Sent

I thought about the business account and answered.

Pete didn’t bother with hello.

“Did your father use your name on anything connected to my company?”

I looked out Mrs. Alvarez’s kitchen window at her little tomato plants in cracked buckets.

“Yes.”

Long silence.

Then, “All right.”

He sounded tired in a way Dad never let himself sound.

“You got copies?”

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