Andrew rips into the rebound and I'm screaming, all I know is that I'm screaming deep in my gut and I'm moving, past the television that I can't hear anymore, leaping towards my father, wringing him out with a hug still yelling and he's yelling too and I wrench away to the other end of the basement body shaking palms sweaty and all I can do is keep pushing my heart through my mouth because I will die if I stop screaming because because -- because --
Comments?
No comments:
Post a Comment