My name is Captain Olivia Reed. I am thirty-one years old. Nine weeks ago I donated my left kidney to my father and saved his life.On Thanksgiving night, my mother stood up in front of twenty-two relatives, tapped her champagne glass, looked straight at my sister, and announced that Natalie was the one who had saved him.I was sitting at Table 18 in the corner by the kitchen doors with a fifteen-centimeter scar burning through my side and an overdrawn bank account, and not one person in that room looked at me.Not one. was about to stand up and walk out of that ballroom and never look back. And then an old hand shot out from beneath the tablecloth and grabbed my wrist.It was my father. He pressed a folded napkin into my palm and disappeared before my mother could see him.What he had written on it changed everything.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
But to understand why those words hit me the way they did, you have to understand where they came from. You have to go back to when I was twelve years old and my mother started looking at my face and seeing something she wanted to erase.I figured out I was a ghost when I was twelve.It didn\u2019t happen all at once. It happened the way a photograph fades, slowly, year by year, until one day you hold it up to the light and realize you can barely make out the image anymore.My mother Claire had a younger sister named Julie, and the story of that woman was the story of everything wrong with our family. Julie died in a car accident at twenty. She was the sister everyone loved, the one everyone remembered, the one Claire could never outshine.When I turned twelve, my jawline changed. My eyes sharpened. I stopped looking like a child and started looking like a memory.I was a carbon copy of a dead woman, walking the halls of a house where that dead woman was despised.Claire couldn\u2019t kill the memory. So she decided to kill the girl standing in front of her.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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