Three Knocks on Linden Street — The Mother Who Never Came Home
“I don’t need you to tell anyone I’m a good mother.
I need people to stop turning families they barely know into neighborhood gossip.”
Darlene nodded.
“I’ll remember.”
Teresa accepted the basil plant but did not extend an invitation.
She did not owe one.
Back inside, Eli asked who had been at the door.
“A neighbor who wanted to say sorry.”