of a life.
ITEM 1: An empty foil of generic ibuprofen and two loose cough drops. The foil makes that sharp crackle sound. These are the ghosts of her pain. The nights she had a migraine but didn’t want to wake me up because I had work in the morning. I toss the candy wrappers in the trash bag. Then I freeze. I’m throwing away things her hands touched.continue reading …
