My Brother Said One Sentence in the Bank Lobby

in the bath because she was scared of the hospital soap they’d told us to use before surgery. I’d sat on the closed toilet lid and played twenty straight minutes of “I Spy” with shampoo bottles and a rubber duck missing one eye.

My father had been forging my name.

My father still tried to scold me

Greenridge was twelve minutes away if I drove like a sane continue reading …