Six Years After the Lake Trip, One Blue Envelope Upended Everything Clara Believed
“He made me feel ten inches tall,” I said, staring at the empty road in front of us.
“He made me feel like I’d forgotten my own husband.”
“Don’t listen to him, Mom,” Sophie said from the passenger seat.
“I gave him the folder,” I said.
My fingers kept turning the silver band on my ring finger until the metal felt hot on my skin.
“I just stood there and let him take Daniel’s papers right out of my hand.”
“No, you didn’t,” Sophie said.