“Pick up your lip.” Daddy said that night during a phone call. It was the day I got pulled out early from school after mom’s appointment. I held the receiver to my ear and reached to pull an invisible dangling cord beneath my chin; I imagined shutters on a cartoon character’s eyelids; I hoped it … Continue reading Why are you so sad?
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