My Husband Told Me to Pay for My Own Food So I Left His Birthday Table Empty

with gas station coffee and pastel highlighters to help reorganize the folders. You know, she said, most people don’t document. They just remember. Memory isn’t admissible, I said. She pointed her highlighter at me. Exactly. At one point she looked around the room. You okay in this house by yourself? I thought before answering. Yes, I said. I think continue reading …