The Crate in the Parking Lot
Ines answered and they met for coffee in Folsom in the January, which lasted an hour and a half and which Ines described afterward as “fine, weird, done” — she got what she wanted, which was to look at her, and she has not gone back.
Solveig did not open hers.
She told me she threw it away and I do not believe her and it is none of my business.
Willa writes to her openly now, which was the one condition the sisters put on it after a long and extremely loud family conversation in the August that I am glad I was present for and that I did not run.
She has seen her four times.