Everyone else in my life seemed to be busy with their own responsibilities — Hugh at the gallery as a busy selling season began, Claire with her work at the insurance company. Even Theo with her mural. It was as though the last year had never happened. Jenna was back to her old self, more or less...
Theo had schedules for everything―when to change Alex’s bandages, when they came in to dose his medication into his IV. She’d written down all of the instructions from the doctors in a notebook she kept with her at all times. Every day during visiting hours she drove down to U of M hospital. Even...
A polka dot skull barrette held up either side of her fiery hair. "What happened with what?" I asked, feigning innocence "Your tutoring session." She put the words in air quotes. "I saw Henry coming out of your house, late. So how many bases did you run? Was there tongue?" "Whoa, whoa," I said, p...