The Hospital Called About A Boy Who Listed Me As His Emergency Contact Until I Walked Into His Room And Everything Changed

wordless language, a nod from me when his eyes found me, a slight release of tension in his jaw in response. I drank bad vending machine coffee and answered questions from nurses and a police officer who came at two to take my statement about what I knew and how I had come to be there, and I explained, truthfully, that I knew very little and had come continue reading …