Beautiful—thank you.
We got a piece of mail from Virginia addressed to Elen, USMC. I took a photo and texted it to her, “Should I open this? Trash it?”
“I don’t know what it is,” she said. “Oh, wait, it must be from a lawyer: I got a ticket in Virginia last week.”
“Of course you did. You’re Anoreth’s sister.”
I told her to pay the ticket, and I will throw away any further legal advertisements.