When I Was Four, My Mother Left Me Alone in a Church—Twenty Years Later She Returned Crying, “We Need You”
Florence went quiet.
Then:
“Are you trying to hurt me?”
I said yes.
She nodded.
“Successful.”
Then she made dinner.
Years later I apologized again.
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