The Tin She Forbade Us to Touch
I was young.
Delroy told me it was family money, he said—” “You let me limp around for years thinking we were broke,” I said, and my voice came out steadier than I felt.
“You let me believe there was nothing left for me to heal on, while the two of you turned my accident into a down payment.” I held up the folder.
“That building is in a trust in my name now.