I Watched a Biker Fall to His Knees in a Graveyard Screaming a Child’s Name

the wet grass. I don’t know why. My knees just gave. Daisy immediately flopped over into my lap like this had been the plan all along.

“I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have asked. I don’t know why I asked.”

“It’s alright.” He wiped his face with the back of his hand. “Ain’t nobody asked in a long time. Nobody around here knew her.”

The headstone was small. Gray continue reading …