Forty-One Thousand Dollars and a Yellow Paper Envelope
I set the statement down and picked up the black notebook.
The rubber band was dry and snapped when I pulled it.
The first page had a list of dates in my father’s hand.
One date was circled twice.
The day I was arrested.
The notebook smelled like pipe tobacco.
On the second page he had written my name at the top.
Arthur leaned over.
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