careful placement of a man who had rehearsed this gesture. “For emergencies.
She had looked at the card.Marriage
Then she had looked at his suitcases — two of them, leather, standing by the front door like he was leaving for a business trip.
Then she had looked at the window, where Marcy’s red car idled in the driveway.
Marcy was from the book club Walter had started attending every Thursday, which Sylvie had thought was a perfectly healthy sign in a retired man, right up until it wasn’t.
“Fifty years together,” Sylvie said, “and I get emergency money.”
His jaw tightened in the way it had always tightened when he felt criticized by something true. “Don’t make this ugly, Sylvie.”Debit & Checking Services
“I didn’t make it anything, Walter.”
He picked up his coat. He checked his pockets twice, the way he always did when he was nervous about forgetting something. She watched him
do it.
“Your blood pressure pills,” she said. “They’re on the counter.”Marriage
He turned. For just a moment — one small moment — something crossed his face that she might have called shame if she had not been so busy deciding not to cry.
