My Parents Arrived With Suitcases Like My Apartment Was Already Theirs

I didn’t.

Dad answered for her.

“The timing changed.”

“The timing of what?”

“Our arrangements overseas.”

That wasn’t an answer and he knew it.

Curtis arrived with one of the evening officers, a younger guy named Ben I’d seen around the package room. Both of them stopped a polite distance away. Curtis took in the luggage, my family, my face.

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