nnovators Fellowship. My heart hammered against my ribs all morning. This fello
election committee, even. He promised he' d recuse himself from voting on my appli
I clicked it open, my b
wasn't
ssica Evans. A recent graduate. Mark' s
led out, my v
tudy, a strange, tig
't get it
t. No softnes
ot meeting my eyes. "Her proposal on ur
d, then a cold w
unity housing project was groundb
d at me, his exp
voice. The committee felt she had more i
lap. Just last week, he
owship. "This is brilliant, Sarah," he' d said, his arm around my waist. "That community-
words now. A bitter taste
I blinked them back. Despai
understan
. There will be other opportun
nk. I picked up my phone, my fingers shaking as I d
" Professor Davies'
tumbling out, laced w
s talented, yes, but your work on community architecture h
was a small anc
small community garden project in Oakhaven, a town upstate. It' s not a pre
hope. "Yes, Prof
e recently. I drove past his office building on a hunch. His car wa
g close, laughing. His hand was on her arm, a casual, in
sickening dread that h
e home, the anger a c
?" I asked, m
He didn't look at me, alre
k. With Jessica
aw a flicker of something – guilt? Th
he fellowship details
t looked a lo
small and irrational. "You're just upset you didn't get the fellowship, and you'
s. Three for my fellowship application fees and potential travel for interviews,
account... where
etworking events. And Jessica needed some help with her material cost
y and her... assets? The injustice o
s on the phone with her
e revised blueprints for you. No troubl
shop and get Jessica' s revised p
You want me to run
, as if that settled it. Like I
apparently come by the apartment. He handed her a mug, his fingers brus
sadness. He was giving her ever
looked at a small, wilting plant on the
h false concern, "this poor plant. It looks
you were supposed to be looking after t
rday," I said, shoc
loud enough for me to hear, a small,
ust try to be more careful,
. Instantly.
ke them both lunch. He
dwiches. Jessica and I h
bness spreading through me. I was trapped
ally. My compliance felt forced, a denial of my
How did my life, my marr
eath the despair, a flicker of something else ignite
t let the
m before Mark, before his ambition started to overshadow everything. D
f it familiar and comforting. I
llowship? You should be focusing on suppor
k up. "I'm j
He couldn't see the plans forming in
, his demand
he site visit in Oakhaven. My car
Professor Davi
" I
did yo
d no,