Library, 1964
The car was hot and smoke-filled. I cracked a window quietly and squirmed down into the worn upholstery as Dad looked over his shoulder to back out of the driveway. It was Thursday…
The car was hot and smoke-filled. I cracked a window quietly and squirmed down into the worn upholstery as Dad looked over his shoulder to back out of the driveway. It was Thursday…