My Father Pushed Me Into a Fountain at My Sister’s Wedding—Then He Met the Husband I’d Kept Private for Three Years

“He told me you were busy when you didn’t answer.”

“I was working.

I wasn’t refusing to be your sister.”

Her eyes filled.

“I should have called you.”

“Yes.”

She looked at her hands.

“And I should have asked you why you stopped calling,” I said.