I Came Home Early From Columbus and Found a Deed With My Name Signed on It
“He told Aunt Lauren she was doing the right thing.”
“You didn’t do anything wrong, Bennett,” I said, pulling him in against my side.
Bennett looked up at the clock on the wall over the refrigerator.
“Do we have to move out of our house, Mom?” Bennett asked.
I held his head against my shoulder so he wouldn’t see my face.
“No,” I said.
“We’re staying right here.”
I folded the crayon drawing into four squares and tucked it into the side pocket of my purse.