I Refused to Give My Card to His Sister and Breakfast Turned Into Something I Didn’t Expect

text messages my attorney told me to save and not respond to, then the reframing, in which the coffee became an accidental splash during a heated exchange and I became unstable and Tasha became a malicious influence, and then the revision of history, five years’ worth of it compressed into a series of forwarded emails that my attorney read with the continue reading …