Why My Late Father Warned Me In A Dream About What I Was Wearing

I was faster.

“I’ve got it,” I said cheerfully.

I felt his eyes on my back as I walked to the door. Felt thirty pairs of eyes on me, actually. The entire party had gone quiet, everyone waiting to see how the girlfriend would handle meeting the ex-girlfriend in her own home.

I reached for the handle, took a breath, and pulled the door open.

Nicole stood continue reading …