• bangarang commented on the post, however 8 years ago

    My mother said she’d marry my father. “However,” she said– this is always how she tells the story, “I have a condition.” “A condition?” He asked, heart sinking, because what can a twenty-seven year old just starting out in the world promise? They lived in a crumbling ranchhouse with bars on the windows, in a […]

  • bangarang commented on the post, approach 8 years, 1 month ago

    there was a moment that hung between them like a pane of glass when he met her eyes and she his and he thought “speak” and she thought “speak” the moment before speaking and where speaking led this was what she remembered, years later, when he would not speak and she watched the back of […]