The Wall

There are still questions I save up by reflex. People think adulthood prepares you for this and I want to ask them prepared in what sense. The voicemail is so short and still too heavy to keep in my pocket. Every family story has a blank line in it now. I miss being someone’s child in a room without having to say it out loud.

For Mom

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