My dad slapped me on his birthday. “what kind of w…

from the album. The real Megan. Tears streamed down her face. I’m sorry I couldn’t save you, Patricia whispered to the photo. I’m sorry you’re gone. She wasn’t talking to me. She was talking to a ghost, and I was just the body they dressed up to play the part.

I made Gerald a birthday gift because I thought maybe, just maybe, if I tried hard enough,continue reading …