They Sold My House To Save My Sister. I Put One Piece Of Paper On The Table.

children, but who knew more about family than some people who did.

I stopped at a red light and watched a couple in the car next to me. They were arguing and then they were laughing, which is how it goes.

Back at my house, I put my keys in the little dish by the door. I looked at my couch and thought about how it had been halfway to the street and then continue reading …