My Son’s Warning at the Airport Changed Everything

us instead of bouncing with curiosity like they usually did. It felt like he was holding something in, something too big for him.

“This meeting in Chicago is crucial, babe,” Quasi said, pulling me into a hug that felt practiced. Familiar. Almost hollow. “Three days tops. I’ll be back before you know it.”

I nodded and smiled because that’s what I’d learned continue reading …