They Thought My Monthly Income Was Theirs to Share Until I Showed Them the Truth

up over the street, and I thought about that notebook in the drawer, and I thought about the empty black binder I had bought at the stationery store on the corner the previous week. I had bought it on impulse, without knowing exactly what it was for, the way you buy an umbrella on a clear day because something in the air tells you rain is coming. Now continue reading …