He was on a boat that time, smiling beside a woman whose face he had cropped badly enough that I could still see part of her hair.
Sarah looked at it, then at me.
“You know this is not confusion anymore,” she said.
By the time I reached the loan documents, one baby was asleep in a bouncer beside me and my hands had gone cold.
Then I found the first bank notice.
It was tucked inside Daniel’s desk drawer under a stack of sales reports.
Then I found another.
Then another.
By the time I reached the loan documents, one baby was asleep in a bouncer beside me and my hands had gone cold.
My name was on the final page.
Except I had never signed it.
My signature was too.
Except I had never signed it.
I sat on the floor and kept reading.
There had been no company prize.
