Setting Another Meeting
A few days later, we settled on a Sunday afternoon meeting. “Maybe they’ll be more open this time,” I suggested, trying to inject hope into the plan. Mark gave a small nod, though his doubtful eyes betrayed him. Despite the hesitation hanging between us, I pressed on, believing persistence might finally break through the layers of secrecy.
Setting Another Meeting
Prepared With Concerns
When Sunday arrived, I sat with my notes laid out in front of me—an outline of questions and concerns I needed answered. “Let’s just be upfront,” Mark said quietly as we prepared to leave. I nodded, steadied by the list I had prepared. This wasn’t only about their debts anymore—it was about building the trust and security I needed for our future. The weight of those papers felt heavier than I expected, as if every word on them carried a piece of my peace of mind.
Prepared With Concerns
