The Empty Bed
“And what I told myself was that you could handle it. That’s the whole of it, Nora. I told myself my wife is tough and my mother is old and this is the cost of free rent.”
“It wasn’t free,” I said.
“No.”
“Lia was in that house from seven to eleven. That’s the whole part of her life she remembers properly.”
“I know.”
“She heard every single one of those Sundays.”