My Sister Texted That 47 People Were Coming to My Beach House for Four Days and Told Me to Stock the Fridge

worth of small things rearranged themselves in my head. Paige asking for updated photos of the downstairs patio because Mom wanted to print one. Her oddly specific questions about parking capacity. The message asking if the Wi-Fi had been upgraded. Whether the neighbors still complained about noise after ten.

Not a reunion.

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