At My Mother’s Funeral My Sister Thought She Had Won Until I Opened the Door

for cordiality. “We should catch up sometime, Forester. I’ve been meaning to reach out.”

“My schedule is very full,” Zevian said. “But you’re welcome to contact my office.”

The funeral director appeared then and announced the service was beginning, and we moved back into the main room while the whispers started up around us. In certain business circles continue reading …