He Told Me To Get A Divorce Until He Came Home And Everything Had Already Changed

light was going gray-gold behind the parking structure and the city was moving around me in the ordinary way of cities at four o’clock, indifferent to whatever had just been finished in the conference room on the seventh floor.

I called Dara from the sidewalk.

“It’s done,” I said.

She said something I will not repeat here because it was the kind of thing continue reading …