When do you think the lights are coming back?
I don’t know.
How? This is supposed to be your house.
My house right, but now my mind is busy. Can’t waste energy thinking about a company rationing electricity.
But you can get time to stare at your phone for two hours?
I’m writing a story.
You? Writing a story?
Yes, unfortunately. And a masterpiece for that. Continue reading “Fathers in the Dark”