In October, My Husband Left a Manila Envelope on Our Kitchen Table and Walked Out Into the Rain
Lynn was right behind her, along with Patty and Denise Vance from the engineering office.
Denise paused beside our table, her eyes red behind her tortoiseshell reading glasses.
“I left my resignation letter on Arthur’s desk this morning, Greg,” Denise said softly.
Greg looked up at her, tapping his index finger against his thumb in that quiet, rhythmic counting pattern.
“You didn’t have to do that, Denise,” Greg said.
“Yes, I did,” Denise said.
She turned and walked out toward the foyer, the click of her heels fading on the terrazzo floor.
Marcus leaned closer to me and handed me a thin blue folder from his stack.
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