I Let Them Throw Me Out Before They Learned What Richard Left Me

my divorce had cleaned me out and my bookkeeping job had dried up after the company folded. He came in on a Wednesday afternoon to buy a science kit for a nephew’s birthday and somehow managed to get into an argument with the register because he hated touch screens.

He was wearing a navy raincoat. His hair was already silver. He had a cut on one knuckle continue reading …