My Mom Told Me To Go For A Walk, and This Is What I Thought About

I am beside myself alone sitting on a splintered bench with no back when I realize I hate the person sitting next to me. In the cold gray of late February afternoons, I inhaled a breath from that night last summer and recalled the fortune cookie I came back for, to this very spot. IContinue reading “My Mom Told Me To Go For A Walk, and This Is What I Thought About”