My Father Texted Me One Sentence, So I Left The Country

building. A delivery truck was blocking half the alley. Somebody in apartment 3B had left two broken dining chairs by the dumpster again.

My phone buzzed with a voicemail notification.

Then another.

Then a text from Haley.

What the hell did you do

No question mark. She only used punctuation when she wanted to look wounded.

I made coffee first.

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