A Stranger Left an Envelope Beside My Bed on My Sixty-Second Birthday—Then I Found His Photograph with My Son
She wasn’t accustomed to being challenged about me.
Usually I cooperated with her concern because it was easier than pointing out when concern had become instruction.
She suggested Dr.
Gentry.
I said I would see a doctor if I had a health problem, but missing money and a missing key were not symptoms she could assign to me.
“I just don’t want you making accusations you can’t take back.”
“I have told you what happened.