My Family Reported Five Million Dollars Stolen Before They Ever Checked My Leather Case
Arthur told a story about a customer who tried to return a snowblower in July.
“He’d laminated the receipt,” Arthur said.
“In July.
From January.”
Fiona laughed with her mouth full.
Evelyn touched my wrist, warm and light, the way she used to when I was little.
“I was proud of how you handled the will reading,” she said.
I put down my fork.