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

I wasn’t the same woman who’d left.

I put Greg’s letter in the top drawer of my nightstand.

Then I opened my banking app, looked at the balances that were still mine, and blocked my parents’ numbers for good.

The phone stayed quiet on the dresser while my twins knocked over a basket of clean laundry at my feet.

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