I’m still waiting for results from some medical tests. I’ve never been good at it. Waiting. I get anxious. Uncertain. So I went back to
Word by word, step by step
I first saw Loretta at the dysphagia table in the hospital. She was helping a stroke patient with his lunch. Dressed in white, she could have
All the lonely people
The diner was noisy and overcrowded. A friend and I finally found a booth next to the counter where three men sat, talking. One was