June 22, 2017 8:44 AM Subscribe
The first time I consult Dad I’m eight. My mom’s dating this guy. He worked with Dad, and I guess he’s a nice enough. But I don’t like it. I go to the library. On the second to bottom shelf, they’re lined up. All twenty-eight volumes of him. He’s there so that at any age I can find him.
Ryan Riley writes a fictional account of technology stretching across the decades. Get a tissue before you read.
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