Love Isn’t Rent
I believe you love me today, here, now that love can buy something you desperately need.
That’s the only kind of love your mother ever taught you.
Love with a receipt attached.”
I breathed in the stale courtroom air.
“I have watched you my whole life, and I’m telling this court the truth.
You are offering me the one sentence I’ve wanted for twenty-nine years, and you’re offering it as a price.