My Mother-in-Law Sat Me by the Service Door

moment of the night, honestly.

Afterward, when I stepped down, Eleanor was waiting near the stairs.

Not smiling now.

Not cold either.

Just… stripped down some.

“I didn’t know,” she said.

“I know.”

Her fingers tightened around her evening bag.

“You should have told us.”

I looked at her for a long second.

“You should’ve asked.”

That one stayed where it landed.

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