My Son Arrived With A Moving Truck Until I Held The One Folder That Changed Everything

we talked for an hour about nothing in particular, the way old friends talk when nothing particular is required, and then I got ready for bed.

Before sleeping, I looked at myself in the mirror the way you look at yourself when you want to confirm something, when you need the face looking back to testify to a fact about who you are.

I saw Rose Gomez. continue reading …