They Demanded a 60-Course Birthday Feast to Prove They Owned Me — So I Delivered Exactly 60 Dishes, and an Eviction Notice
Full of apology.
He said he’d been under immense pressure from his mother all those years, that he regretted the way he’d treated me, that he’d lost himself.
And he asked — he actually asked — whether we might sit down for a coffee sometime.
To talk about closure.”
Darcy raised an eyebrow.
“And what did you do with that?”