Someone to Sit in the Foxhole: A Grandfather’s Speech That Changed Everything

not to need anyone, and then suddenly needing people is the only thing that feels real.

Tyler buckled in and stared out the windshield.

“You think those kids will be okay?” he asked.

I started the engine. The heater coughed like an old smoker.

“I don’t know,” I admitted. “But I saw something in that room.”

“What?”

“A pulse,” I said. “For a second, it felt continue reading …