The Lawn Worker Heard Crying in My Basement and I Knew Something Was Wrong

in what happened,” she said. “I can’t change the past. But I can use it.”

“Your mom would be so proud of you,” I said.

Felicia was quiet for a moment. Then she asked, softly, whether she would ever be able to forgive Cassandra.

I set down my mug and thought about it before I answered.

“I don’t know,” I said. “Maybe, maybe not. But forgiveness isn’t something continue reading …