a door you’d forgotten
Tyver Foucault
Tyver Foucault
Eugene’s dad got him the job. Eugene didn’t ask how. Explanations were seldom satisfactory anyway. He was sixteen. Maybe he’d get clarity when he was older. {read} What mattered was…
An interview Diane did a few months before her death:It couldn’t be done, said the others. I don’t know…. But one could give it the ol’ college try. Thinking the…