Two Minutes Dead, One-Eyed Barnaby Alive: When Family Love Becomes a Bill

the wind:

“I hope she figures it out.”

Because I did.

On a frozen highway.

For two minutes.

I learned what it costs to be a wallet.

And I learned what it means to be a person.

The world can argue about me all it wants.

Let them.

Let them fight in comment sections like it’s sport.

Me?

I’m going to keep my heart beating.

I’m going to keep my hands warm.

I’m going continue reading …