PART 2 – The Memory I Had Buried Since 2008 Returned on the Drive Home, and One Detail Refused to Fit Michael’s Story
I drove home without music. Usually silence in the car relaxed me. That afternoon it seemed to amplify every thought I was trying not to have. A surgical clip. Scarring. …
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