Yesterday, I watched a couple at the coffee shop having what they thought was a whisper-fight about moving to Portland. He insisted it would solve everything. She clutched her latte like it contained her hometown’s entire social support network. Neither […]
Jas Mendola - Narcisism
The Ghost That Follows You
The boys played together on the floor of the living room while their mother prepared lunch. Jimmy, six, built a tower of blocks. Timmy, four, knocked it down. Jimmy cried. Their father looked up from his paper. “Jimmy, stop being […]