Month: February 2022

Throwing Up

I can’t blame you if you don’t believe me on this one. I scarcely believe it myself. Naturally I don’t want to believe it. I wouldn’t even be considering it at this point if my brother, my sister, and I had not talked about it many times. To whit: my mother did not allow us […]

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Harold’s Heart

When I was between the ages of 9 and 11, we lived in a small suburb just outside of San Juan, Puerto Rico.  An American guy who worked at my father’s office would visit frequently.  We were told this was because he was single and lived alone.  His name was Harold, and he told every […]

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