flake

“Sure, I want to do a lot of things. But sweetheart, you don’t know a damn thing…”

“Are you seeing anyone, Maggie?” My mother’s voice is low, the whisper reserved …”

“For a woman who claims to be an open book, you hide so much.” He runs his thumb…”

“Come back and break me, don't let this go unspoken. I'm numb when I'm whole and…”