Forgetting Roman

{forty-three}

{forty-three}

                Thanksgiving was uneventful. Family from both my mother’s and my father’s sides showed up. Nothing extreme happened. Mostly everyone gushed over Parker and asked about his experiences overseas. There had been a handful of times when my grandparents and aunts would ask about my studies but other than that, everyone else ignored me like the plague.

                To them, I was crazy.

                After all, I had tried to kill myself.