I Paid Twelve Thousand Five Hundred Dollars for a Family Trip, and They Planned It Without Me
It was a grocery receipt of mine, folded twice.
She opened it and looked at it, and I watched her realize it was nothing.
“Gemma mentioned suites,” I said.
“Douglas mentioned suites.
You are talking about splitting us into groups.
That is three people in one day.”
“Suite is just what they call the rooms at those places.
It doesn’t mean anything.” She folded my receipt back up and set it down.