First, I didn’t hesitate. My cousin Kera sent another happy update—barefoot infants, rural sunlight, and the typical “look how much they’ve grown” remark. But the yellow-booted girl…
Kyle hadn’t phoned in weeks—no check-ins, no apologies, no attempt. He appeared just in time for Father’s Day, like a horrible comedy. He texted mid-morning: “Considering visiting…
The elevator halted at eight, but nobody entered. I, my beagle dog, and two strangers stood there without looking at each other. A puddle was near his…
Every Monday, like clockwork, my twins would be waiting out front for the garbage truck. Jesse in his dinosaur pajama bottoms, Lila in her favorite glittery tutu,…