He Married a Forensic Accountant and Decided Fraud Was a Good Hobby. He Forgot Who My Father Was

He had forgotten, somewhere in two years of contempt, what I did for a living.

I am a forensic accountant.

Chapter 5 — What I Do for a Living

By Saturday, Rowan had remembered that he had a wife in a hospital — though not enough to visit one.

He texted instead. Mom thinks you owe her an apology for making her birthday stressful.

I read it twice, and then I handed the phone to my father without a word.

I watched his jaw set as he read it.