November 5, 2013
Pushing Through the Silence
She stuffed the fries back in the box, shoved it into the McDonald’s bag, and stood up midway in her meal. “Madison, are you finished?” I said. She flashed a smile and lumbered over to my wheelchair. I could tell that her words weren’t with her that day. “Are we ready to say goodbye?” I […]
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