Ten.Two Thousand, Four Hundred & Fifty-Three
Morning light.
Water. Lots more water.
Tacos and sun and silence.
“Say ‘Bye tio’.”
Rehearsing my explanation for the next email thread.
Girls just want to have fun.
17 going on 13.
Funny how when the power goes out it’s like a snow day and suddenly, none of the rules apply.
I leave the two of them downstairs with their small TV and makeshift beds on the sofa, then light a few candles and take them upstairs to add a glow to the bathroom.
He thinks of it as a way of holding him.
