up.
I didn’t want that either.
So I let him go to bed not knowing.
He kissed me goodnight, like always. He set his alarm for 5:15, like always. He didn’t say anything about Kaylee. And neither did I.
I lay awake in the dark listening to him breathe. And I wondered what kind of woman sets up her own husband to be embarrassed in front of the whole school.
I didn’t have a good answer.
I still don’t. Not entirely.
On Thursday, I cleaned teeth from eight to
