Marriage
I laughed because my brain rejected it. “No.”
Emma’s eyes widened. “No?”
“My husband is an only child.”
She stared.
Then slowly shook her head. “He told you that?”
“For seven years.”
Emma sat down.
I remained standing. “Show me proof.”
She blinked. “Excuse me?”
“You just told me my husband invented his entire family structure. So yes. Proof.”
Marriage