He Married Me Dying, Then His Lawyer Opened the Box

from the Greyhound station dated August 22, 1967.

The day I left.

On the back Thomas had written, She wore the blue coat because the morning turned cold.

I had.

I had forgotten that.

What Gerald Finally Said

“Tell me everything,” I said.

Gerald did.

Not all at once. He wasn’t that kind of man. I had to pull it out of him in pieces, and maybe that was better continue reading …