Straight Until Him
I really want to know who this Marcus guy is, but I am dreading meeting him.
My old man idolizes him, and Sandra regards him very respectfully.
I held my smartphone till the bones of my fingers popped.
“I can’t continue like this,” I said into the empty space.
But the walls just sealed more tightly, encroaching.
I really wanted to fling the cell, crush it into wreckage, but I could not manage to do so because whatever existed had already won.
Also, I realized profoundly that time was slipping away.