The Police Showed Up Before My Husband Could

pen stopped.

The older one kept his face straight, but only just.

“He did not include that.”

“Shocking.”

What My Husband Forgot

His name was Tom to everybody but the IRS.

We’d been married twenty-two years. No children. One big old brick house outside Raleigh that had once felt too large and then, over time, too crowded. He sold commercial roofing systems.continue reading …