The Blind, The Boy & The Bagel
Bright morning light pours in our bedroom through the sunroof.
Him: Yawns, and sits up a bit. I'm hungry, gonna get a bagel. Want one?
Me: Hmm.. maybe. Brain immediately reverses many years ago, stops at the bagel shop and parks. 2008: college days at Dominican University.
Him: What is it?
Me: I just remembered...I don't even know where to start. I just know I'll never forget her.