My Ex-Wife Returned for Our Daughter’s Wedding After Fifteen Years—Chloe Gave Her the Box of Invitations That Came Back
I said yes.
Stella came looking for them shortly afterward and asked whether I had eaten.
“I have.
Have you?”
She looked at Evelyn.
“That wasn’t my question.”
“It is mine.”
We found a small plate of food, and she sat for five minutes while the rest of us pretended we did not need to supervise her long enough to make sure she actually ate.