“Theo, hold the phone higher,” she ordered.
“Wyatt, that’s not how you build it.”
She was the kind of big sister who could run the whole family from a hospital bed with a port in her chest.
I watched her scold Wyatt about his blocks and thought: that is a girl who still has plans.
I didn’t yet understand how much Angela was going to matter.
I thought she was just the nurse who brought pudding.
For once, I was wrong in the good direction.
I learned to become two
