We had a shared credit card, and I knew exactly how much was owed on it.
What debt was my husband hiding?
Elaine called again around noon.
“Tara has agreed to record a full explanation of what happened. Would you like a copy?”
“Yes.”
“She’s also packing everything that’s left.”
I thanked her.
Then Elaine asked for my clothing sizes.
I frowned.
“Why?”
“Because you need things you can wear immediately.”
“Elaine, you don’t have to buy anything.”
“I know, sweetheart. I’m asking whether you’ll let me.”
That question broke
