I Bought My Dream House and Invited My Family but No One Showed Up and Later My Dad Sent a Message

to give it its full weight before it became simply a thing that had happened and moved on into the past. The house was exactly the blue I had hoped for, a soft robin’s egg that seemed to hold light rather than simply reflect it. The fence was white, the oak tree in the front yard was exactly as tall and broad as the one I had been drawing in notebooks continue reading …