I asked Joan whether I needed to respond.

She suggested that I might let the stories remain inaccurate unless a concrete harm required correction.

Not every false statement deserved a piece of my life.

I kept remembering Grant’s expression when I told him forgiveness was not his to request on schedule.

He had spent most of his adult life assuming a sufficient payment or persuasive argument would produce the result he wanted.

For once he had met a limit that existed independently of his money.