someone already had a plan to do exactly that.
The family group chat had forty-one members: cousins, in-laws, Marlene, Daniel, Brooke, a few people I had met maybe twice. I was in it, technically. I almost never spoke. Nobody seemed to notice when I did not.
The message came in at 4:11 in the afternoon.
Daniel. No greeting.
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