« You may not have done anything, Em. »
« Why is she doing this, Dad? »
« I don’t know, kiddo. »
Something about the speed of his answer bothered me.
« Maybe I said something, » Emma whispered.
« You didn’t. »
« Why is she doing this, Dad? »
« How do you know? »
Mark paused.
« Because anybody who throws away 11 years of friendship without explaining why is the one behaving badly. »