my mind. “Tom, what are you…” “The Father-Daughter dance. Now. It’s on the schedule, right? Immediately following the speech.”
I pull out my iPhone. I find the song. “I Loved Her First” by Heartland. I hit play. The country guitar sounds tinny coming from the small speaker on the bedside table, but it drowns out the hum of the machines for a second.continue reading …
