Why My Late Father Warned Me In A Dream About What I Was Wearing

cost a hundred dollars.

“Sure,” I said.

For the next hour, we decorated together. He stood on a ladder while I handed him supplies, and he talked about how “this party is really a new beginning for us,” how people were going to love our place, how this was “the next step in building our future together.”

He finished hanging the last strand and stepped continue reading …