My Grandfather Asked Why I Was Walking With My Baby

money.

It was the way they had made me doubt my own mind.

One afternoon, Mr. Parker asked me to come to his office. My grandfather drove me, and Noah slept in his car seat beside me.

Mr. Parker placed several printed messages on the conference table.

“Your sister has continued texting you?”

“Yes. I stopped answering.”

“Good.”

He pointed to one message.

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