Part Six: How the Cancellations Worked

Nobody ever refused me.

I want that understood, because it is why there was never anything to take to a judge.

Here is what happened instead, for three years.

Sophia was unwell.

A text on a Thursday afternoon: She’s got a temp and she’s been up since 4.

I don’t think a two-hour drive is a good idea.

Can we make it next weekend?