One Four-Hundred-Dollar Hotel Charge Sent Me Home Three Weeks Ahead of Schedule
It was easy to focus.”
I slid two hot pancakes onto her plate and passed her the glass bottle of maple syrup.
“You did something hard,” I said.
“You kept my return date secret for two whole weeks.”
“Mom never caught on,” Haley said.
“She was always out with Brett or on her phone in the garage.
I just stayed in my room and watched the calendar.”
“You don’t have to carry that anymore,” I said.