I step out into what seems like a dark warehouse. There’s light shining on one spot in the center of the room, coming from something like a skylight. As I walk towards it, I hear my father’s voice: What exactly are you looking for? I don’t know, man…. It’s like… I don’t know what I’m … Continue reading "What Are You Looking For?"
"Why would you do that? You know what the divorce agreement says. It says…"