I Gave Away the Birthday Chocolates, Then the Screaming Started

angled bob, dark chestnut and glossy. It framed my jaw like armor.

I did not feel like a different person. I felt like the same person with her edges sharpened.

I went straight from there to East Gay Street.

Gregory Lawson’s office sat on the twelfth floor of a glass building that looked expensive and soulless. Gregory was the kind of lawyer you hired continue reading …