The Camera Behind the Books
It was an ordinary business hotel near downtown with a beige room and a view of a parking ramp, and it cost a hundred and forty-one dollars a night, and we were there for nine nights.
I put her in the bath.
She would not let me wash her head.
She put both hands over it and said “no” — not crying, just no — and I said okay, and we washed everything else.
Then I put her in the bed and got in next to her.
She fell asleep holding my thumb.