The Chair He Bought, The Dog They Tried to Take, and the Choice

He didn’t.”

“And now it’s… out there?”

Caleb’s jaw tightened. “Yeah. It’s out there.”

I felt my stomach hollow.

“I didn’t ask for that,” I whispered.

“I know.” He stood up slowly. “That’s why I’m here.”

I laughed, but it came out bitter. “What are you going to do? Fight the internet?”

He looked me straight in the eye.

“No,” he said. “I’m going to fight what continue reading …