My Sister Said I Didn’t Count and Seated Me by the Trash at Her Wedding So I Left a Small Silver Gift on the Present Table

interested in restoring.

What I have instead is the frame on my bookshelf. The card in Victoria’s handwriting. The knowledge that I saw something that needed to be seen and I made sure it was.

Family, I have come to understand, is not the people who assigned you a seat. It is not the people who looked through the glass at the folding table and decided continue reading …