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Chapter 24 - Emily’s anger at me

For the first year, Emily was more openly angry at me than at Rachel.

That hurt.

Then I understood.

I was safe enough to be angry at.

One night she said:

“You left me.”

“I went to work.”

“You left.”

“Yes.”

“You said Rachel was safe.”

“Yes.”

“She wasn’t.”

“No.”

“You were wrong.”

“Yes.”

She threw a pillow at the wall.

“I hate your job.”

I almost defended myself.

Instead:

“I understand.”

“I hate your suitcase.”

“Okay.”

“I hate Atlanta.”

“That city is taking an unfair amount of blame.”

She did not laugh.

Too soon.

I changed my travel schedule.

Not to zero.

I still had a career.

But I stopped taking five-night trips when alternatives existed.

My sister Karen stayed with Emily during necessary travel.

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Eventually Emily attended sleepovers again.

Trust returned in pieces.

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