My Daughter Begged Me Not to Get Off the Bus—Minutes Later, My Boyfriend Sent a Photo of My Deed Beside a Contract I Had Never Signed
“Chocolate?”
“Still no.”
“A puppy?”
I looked at her.
“That would be unfair use of a puppy.”
She giggled, then drew another star.
It was one of the first times we had joked about any part of what happened.
I let the joke remain small.