Monday, October 21, 2019
Monday, October 7, 2019
a secret
“Larry. Larry!”
Ma was peeved.
“Where’s your brother?”
I shrugged.
She went stomping off to the backyard.
I knelt on the floor.
“You can come out now,” I whispered.
The dust ruffle on my bed trembled as Larry slid out, still
wearing Ma’s lipstick, earrings and slip.
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