Already I knew the vacation I planned was gone.


PART 2 — THE LICENSE COPY

The next morning, I found the envelope bearing my old address inside Dad’s desk.

He had asked me to help locate a utility statement from the filing cabinet.

There were three drawers.

The middle one was filled with bills, warranty papers, and envelopes arranged loosely by year.

I’d been searching for a mortgage renewal notice when I saw my name.

CLAIRE DONOVAN.