An Ambulance Took My Mother to the Hospital—When I Returned for Her Medical Folder, I Found My Mother-in-Law Moving Into Her Apartment

Ophelia had probably forgotten saying it.

Chayo had not.

Mostly because Chayo remembered every invitation as if it were notarized.

She answered on the third ring.

“Mariana!”

“Aunt Chayo.”

“How is Lucia?”

“Recovering.”