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I wasn’t paying attention.
Leaves crunched underfoot as I walked to my car. Each step sure and unbroken.
I thought of that night months ago. Sitting bleeding through gauze. Phone pressed to my ear.
Being told it wasn’t a good time for them to help.
I thought of eight hundred dollars in crumpled bills. My brother’s calloused hands pressing them into mine.continue reading …
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