The Two Extra Seats
Some of us just don’t get to know.”
And I had gone home and waited until we were in the car and said, “I need you to say something to her.”
Logan drove for a while.
“Say what?”
“Anything.
One sentence.
‘Mom, don’t.’ That’s all I’m asking for.
I don’t need a fight, I don’t need an apology, I need one sentence in front of people so I’m not sitting there alone.”