Terminal Four
I told myself at the time that she had enough.
I told myself it was cruel to repeat.
What it actually was, and what Evelyn said to me when I finally told her in a kitchen in November, is this.
She said: “You didn’t keep it from me.
You kept it from yourself for a bit longer, and I was the room you put it in.”
Part Six: What Happened to Boston
I told my mother to cancel a forty-million-dollar acquisition on a telephone at twenty past eight in the morning and I would like to report what the consequence of that was, because it is instructive and because it is nothing like what people expect.