Twenty-Seven Minutes — The Day My Father Came for Us
“That’s a decision you need to make whether or not I return,” I told him.
“It’s your home too.
And you need to decide who runs it.”
He agreed, though I knew it would be difficult.
Over the next several weeks, Agnes moved out.
It was not peaceful.
She accused him of choosing me over his family and told relatives that I had forced her from the house.
But Lucas did not reverse his decision.