Grrls Aren’t like Us | A Short Story

“Hi. We’ve not met. I’m Shiela, Malcolm’s Mom.” “Oh. OK. I’m Renee. Rico said you were going to call.” “So, you’re letting your son go to this thing?” “Sure. Why not?” “Well, I don’t know. I worry. This kind of … Continue reading Grrls Aren’t like Us | A Short Story