After Three Years In My Bakery He Tried To Sell It Behind My Back

had my direct number. That I had testified before a Senate committee. They had decided what I was before I had a chance to become anything else.

The disappointing daughter. The awkward one. The girl who stood a little outside the family photograph.

I dried my hair under the hand dryer. I wiped my face clean. I put on red lipstick, because sometimes dignity continue reading …