Not because I had ever met her.
Because I had seen her before.
In Nathan’s phone.
In the background of photographs he had casually scrolled past.
At first, I had assumed she was a cousin.
A family friend.
Someone unimportant.
But yesterday, after hearing that conversation, I had started looking more carefully.
And what I discovered had nearly broken me all over again.
“Who is she?” I asked.
Nathan swallowed.
“She’s nobody.”
Linda suddenly stood.
“Nathan!”
He turned toward her.
“Mom, please.”
That single word told me everything.
She knew.
I looked at Linda.
“You know who she is.”
Linda’s eyes filled with tears.
“Sharon, this has gone too far.”
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