One Sentence Across the Table

was I didn’t erase the people in it.

I put on my coat.

Mom finally looked up at me. “Are you really going to leave like this?”

I picked up the casserole dish again.

“Apparently that’s the theme.”

The Call I Got In The Driveway

I was halfway to my truck when my phone buzzed.

Dana.

I almost let it go to voicemail, then answered.

“Sorry,” she said, “I know it’s continue reading …