Twelve Months Later, Ethan Came Back With a Sleeping Newborn and a Broken Suitcase
The rain kept on.
“You were gone a year,” I said.
“You packed my plate in a box.”
“I thought you left because you were angry.”
He looked at the row of documents on the rug.
“I left because I found out.
He gave me one hour to get out of the house.
Said boys need to learn the real world.”