My Sister Sent Me On A Cruise Until I Stayed And Discovered The Truth

“Good trip?”

“Productive,” I said.

He smiled. Small. Confident. He thought he had time. That part was almost impressive.

I took the seat they had set for me. Same spot as always. Like nothing had changed. Like I had not spent the last week ten feet below them watching everything they did. I picked up the glass in front of me and held it without drinking.continue reading …