The Only Door That Opened When the Others Closed

forward. “You have a habit of looking backward, Ivy. It is not healthy.”

“I remember the day

you dropped me off,” Ivy said, her finger tracing a deep scratch in the laminate table.

Tanya stood up, her purse strap already over her shoulder.

“You always did have a way of making things seem more dramatic than they were,” Tanya said, her continue reading …