The Man Who Entered Our Bedroom at 1:13 Every Night

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“She knows everything.”

Of course she did. Janice, her older sister with the frozen smile and the permanent opinion about me.

“What else don’t I know?”

Karen looked at the machine. “The biopsy was in April.”

April.

I tried to place April and what I’d been doing. Tax season overtime. Yelling about the water heater. Missing Sonia’s Saturday dance thing because continue reading …