My husband gave away every maternity dress I owned while I was at work. When I asked what I was supposed to wear, he kept spreading mustard on his sandwich.

I’m refunding her.”

“Good. What about everything else?”

She hesitated.

“Five items have already been picked up.”

My chest tightened.

“How much did you get?”

“Three hundred and ten dollars.”

I closed my eyes.

Those five pieces had originally cost me $640.

Then Tara said something strange.

“I haven’t given Nick any of the money yet.”

I opened my eyes.

“Why would you give Nick money?”

Silence.

“Tara?”

Her breathing became uneven.

“Because he told me we were supposed to divide it.”

I gripped the edge of the mattress.

“Divide