May 13, 2016
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My wife’s face is always bruised now, even when it’s not. +++++At breakfast, my eyes skim the flap of newspaper…
My wife’s face is always bruised now, even when it’s not. +++++At breakfast, my eyes skim the flap of newspaper…
At the ice cream store, a kid is staring at me with chocolate melt running down his lips and chin,…