How did he know? Who told him? How does he always know? That old bastard upstairs must have seen me…maybe it was Sandy, next door…what does it matter to her if I leave? She could have him all to herself…no…it must be the old bastard…maybe he saw me himself, driving past me during his deliveries…I [...]
The pain in my side lets me know that I need stop. I’ve been pushing a stroller full of babies and lugging this big suitcase, for God knows how many blocks, almost running, feeling like the devil is after me. I’m on a mission…to get to train station. Somehow as I stumbled down the road, [...]