You wanted a child, so now raise one,” he declared, hauling along the microwave, the vacuum cleaner, and the last shreds of his conscience.
— And where’s the baby’s dad? Is he helping? — He left. While I was in the hospital. Elena sat on the bed, wrapped in a hospital gown, and gazed out through the plastic window through which the outlines of a March day slowly emerged. Outside, the sky was gloomy, and somewhere in the distance, … Read more