“She Mocked My Beach House at Breakfast — That Evening, I Sold Everything She Thought Was Hers”

you as a problem to be managed.”

“Why?”

He looked down at his coffee. “Because it was easier. Because Savannah was so confident, so sure of everything, and I was tired of making decisions. It felt simpler to let her handle things.”

“Even when ‘things’ meant stealing from your mother?”

“I didn’t think of it as stealing. I thought of it as planning. Preparing.continue reading …