The Wrong Girl
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A year after the divorce, my ex-husband Rick called.
His voice was cold.
"You better get over here and scrape your daughter off the pavement. She got hit at the crosswalk by the school."
He didn't even pause. "It's her own damn fault, though. She just ran out. The driver is a friend of mine. I already talked to them. They'll give you some cash, and we'll call it even."
The world went silent. My vision blurred, and tears started rolling down my face. I was about to scream, to shatter the phone.
And then, from the bedroom, my daughter’s sweet voice called out.
