Woooo! Technically this story is too new to me. There was supposed to be something else here. But don’t we deserve a shot of pure joy? I walk around reciting lines, humming them, like it’s a song not a story. It might be a song, not a story. I can’t stop singing it.
Collected in I Was Trying to Describe What it Feels Like: New and Selected Stories, Counterpoint Press, 2017
A Personal Anthology 