“I was so scared.
I just said what he told me to say.”
I stood up from the table.
I didn’t know I was going to.
My body just moved.
I walked to the sink and stood there with my hands gripping the edge of the counter, staring at the backyard.
The pie was still on the rack.
Chloe’s favorite.
Blueberry.
I made it every year to feel close to her.
People & Society
All five of those years, Daniel had sat across from me at this table.
He had held my hand at the cemetery.
He had cried at her name.
“There’s something else,” Ava said behind me.
I turned around.
She reached into the inside lining of the jacket — a hidden pocket I hadn’t known existed — and pulled out a small photograph.
She set it on the table face-up.
It was Daniel.
Taken from the passenger seat.
