My Sister and I Recorded Everything for Three Months — Then a Doctor Finally Believed Us
Nora did not wonder.
“Uncle Elliot would never,” she said, instantly, shaking her head, and I envied her the clarity of her open heart, which had held onto a truth about a good man that my careful, suspicious vault had let Roland’s lies corrode.
It turned out she was right, and I was wrong, and the wrongness taught me something about what years of a liar’s whispering can do even to a mind that prides itself on evidence.
Chapter 14 — Uncle Elliot
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