On the third day, my company asked me to print and sign the transfer documents.The printer at home was broken.I picked up the family tablet from the living room so I could send the forms to a copy shop.The moment I unlocked it, a message appeared.THANKSGIVING SQUAD.Chloe had posted a crying emoji.[Leah barely reacts anymore. This isn't fun.]Dad replied, [Give her a couple days. Don't actually make her furious.]Mom added, [Yeah. Last year with Grandma, she really did miss work.]I stared at the screen.So they knew.I scrolled upward.Last year, the day Grandma supposedly fell, Chloe had asked, [What time should I call her?]Grant had replied, [Her promotion interview is at two. Call at 1:40. She'll run out without even closing her laptop.]He'd added a smirking emoji.My hand stopped moving.After I missed that interview, I sat in the parking garage and cried for two hours.Grant came to find me.He hugged me.He said there would be other opportunities.He e
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