I Came Home From Overseas Expecting to See My 1969 Corvette Waiting

hour to decide whether this becomes a police report or a full restitution agreement with written admission of what was done.”

My mother’s chair scraped back. “You would send your own father to prison?”

I looked at her steadily. “You made that decision when you signed my name.”

The cicadas outside went on screaming, indifferent, relentless, doing what continue reading …