The Envelope That Changed Everything

a lie. I was working on the part of my life she no longer got to edit.

I drove to Meera’s apartment that night. She opened the door and took one look at my face.

“Oh,” she said softly, the humor disappearing. “So it’s really happening.”

“It’s been happening,” I replied.

Meera handed me two storage bins and made a face. “You’re not running,” she said firmly.continue reading …