Chapter 13

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"What do you think about mommy's new place?" She asks it casually over lunch, while Tae is happily munching away on her nuggets and fries, while she draws with the ketchup on her plate, a lone finger making swirls of red.

Tae has been exceptional about Lisa moving ever since they told her, but deep down, Jennie can't help but wonder if it's a front. She doesn't think children that young are capable of lying that well, and Tae would never willingly lie to them, of that she is sure...unless it was to spare their feelings.

Tae had never said a bad thing about Kai to her face, but she'd told Lisa that she didn't like the way he talked to her like she was a baby.

She wonders if this is like that. But she also doesn't want to call her best friend's 10-year-old daughter to ask her if her own daughter is hiding how she really feels. She's not that type of mother.

"I like it," Tae says almost immediately. "It's prettier than her old apartment. Bigger — although her balcony is smaller."

Jennie nods. She was relieved when she first saw it. Lisa's previous balcony had given her chills, every time she left Tae with her.

"Although?" she notes, the word big for her little girl. "Nice."

"River taught it to me," Tae says, obviously proud. "She says it's what fancy people say instead of 'but'."

"Good description."

Jennie chuckles, part of it is relief. Maybe she is fine with all of this. Maybe she's even more resilient than she thought, and she thought she was incredibly resilient already. And maybe she's ready to hear what Jennie is going to ask her next, even if it makes her scared. So many changes in so little time...

Jennie takes a bite of her own food while she thinks about how to phrase her next question. She's thought about it all day, but it's always more challenging a second before she does it. She decides to bite the bullet.

"So...what would you think about me doing that, too?"

Tae looks up, frowning at her. Jennie hopes her nerves don't show in her tone of voice.

"Saying although?"

"No, honey. I mean...moving. To a different place."

Jennie has given it a lot of thought.

She's tossed and turned all night, trying to figure out if it was the right choice for Tae, because she already knew it would be the right choice for them, for her and Lisa. A new house away from the pain, a fresh start.

A smaller place, because she has a hard enough time cleaning when it's just her, and the bill is a little too much for just one salary. But they're doing fine, it's not because of that. This place just has too many memories, and it's hard on Jennie. And she knows now that it's just as hard on Lisa, maybe too hard.

'I can't picture myself living there again, I imagine it and it's like walking through a graveyard.' Lisa had told her that. She'd bared herself to her, and when Jennie thought about it, it would feel strange.

Like they were trying to mimic what they used to be, trying to fill their previous roles and pretend like those 2 years didn't happen at all. She imagines them both living together again here, and her heart yearns for it, but not if it's going to hurt Lisa further. She can't erase what they lived through, and even if they tried again here, it wouldn't look the same.

So maybe it doesn't need to be here.

But it's the house Tae was born, the house she's grown up in so far, the only home she's ever known. Back when they first divorced they talked briefly about moving out, selling the house and splitting the money — they'd bought it together, after all. But they both decided that one of them should stay in the house with Tae, and Lisa had wanted her to since she'd already been living there while she was gone.

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