I Came Home After Four Years Working Abroad and Found My Wife Starving in Our Backyard—Then My Mother Asked About the Money I Hadn’t Told Her Was Fake

“We’re going to the hospital.”

Selina moved toward the gate.

“Damian, slow down.”

“Move.”

“You haven’t heard our side.”

“I’ve heard enough to know my wife needs medical care.”

“What about us?”

The question was so absurd I stared.