They Threw Me Out on Graduation Night and Did Not Expect to See Me Again

breathing the deep, uncomplicated breathing of a child with a clear conscience.

“How do you feel?” Evan asked.

“Lighter than I expected,” I said.

His hand covered mine on the seat between us.

“You didn’t shrink,” he said. “You stood there and let the truth speak, and you didn’t make yourself smaller to make them more comfortable. That’s not nothing.”

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