Your PIECE OF JUNK doesn’t belong here!” my boss was yelling, kicking my car.
The solid vault of the sky split open, pouring endless streams of cold, piercing rain down onto the earth. The monotonous drumming of heavy drops on the roof of the old car blended with the quick, anxious rhythm of her own heart. Margarita was gripping the steering wheel with damp, almost numb hands, trying to … Read more