Dismissed For Lacking A Degree, I Let My Life Speak For Itself – The Archivist

jingle of designer jewelry. She swept into my apartment wearing a black designer dress that probably cost more than I spent on groceries in six months, her face obscured by large sunglasses even though we were indoors.

She didn’t hug me. She nodded in my direction, then immediately pulled out her phone, fingers flying across the screen as if she were continue reading …