Twenty-Seven Minutes — The Day My Father Came for Us
“Mom wants me to bring Paisley over tonight.
I told her we’ll discuss visits another day.”
“Okay.”
He didn’t ask me to call her.
He didn’t insist I was causing trouble.
He put his phone away and asked whether Paisley needed a fresh diaper.
The change was real enough to notice, and complicated enough that I didn’t know what it meant for us.
During the gathering Naomi pulled me aside to ask whether I missed the old house.