kind of man she had been planning a future with.
I didn’t celebrate that.
In some ways, she had also believed a story Elon had chosen to tell.
I was simply relieved to be finished with all of it.
To Elon’s family’s credit, they did not abandon Sophie.
His mother called me a week after the anniversary dinner.
She cried.
She apologized.
She told me she was ashamed of what her son had done but hoped I would still allow her to remain Sophie’s grandmother.
“Of course,” I told her.
