Chapter 6

The next morning, when Jonathan got home, I was sitting in the living room, going through my handbags from the closet.

He glanced at the boxes scattered across the floor.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"I'm selling them online," I replied.

"Short on cash?" he asked.

I looked up.

"Who says no to more cash?" I shot back.

Jonathan set his car keys down in the entryway.

"You really embarrassed Mom yesterday," he said.

I slipped a bag I'd barely ever used into a dust bag.

"Funny, you never say anything when she embarrasses me," I shot back.

"She's…