My Son Left Me Behind on Thanksgiving and Flew His Family to Hawaii—So Friday Morning, I Called Movers and Took Back Everything I Had Paid For
By five, I felt exhausted.
Evelyn and I returned to her townhouse.
She made tea.
I spread the papers across her table.
At the center lay the household budget.
Nine thousand eight hundred dollars.
I stared at it.
For years, Daniel and Rebecca had thanked me for helping.