My Father Pushed Me Into a Fountain at My Sister’s Wedding—Then He Met the Husband I’d Kept Private for Three Years
“Why?”
“To understand what went wrong.”
“You can discuss them without holding them.”
He leaned back.
“I thought we were starting over.”
The sentence was soft, almost disappointed.
Elaine looked at me.
That was how quickly a chance could become a test I was expected to pass.