That did not require a second court hearing.

It required me to stop treating every object from the house as something I had to preserve to prove I once belonged there.

Lily asked whether she had to look at the family photographs.

“No.”

“Then put them away.”

I kept one in a small frame, but it went into the drawer rather than onto the wall.

She was three in the picture.

Taylor stood behind her, and Evelyn was farther back near the garage.