I Turned My Phone Face Down While My Whole Family Fell Apart

couldn’t stand catered sandwich trays. She and Greg hadn’t been blood. She showed up better than blood.

“She said she’d come today,” Michael said.

My throat tightened so fast I had to look away.

“Did she ask questions?”

“Only whether Mason still hates peas.”

That did it.

I put my hand over my eyes and cried into my palm like a child.

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