Chapter 3

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I drop Lee off,

My face falls into my hands.

She won't look at me.

I knew my words were going to hurt.


They were the truth,

And sometimes it hurts.

I whisper.

I'm sorry.


She opens the car door—

At her porch, I can hear—

Her scream from inside.

I pull away.


A text from Big D comes in.

DTF?

Eggplant—yes.

Peach butt—yes.


The drive is not pretty.

I broke five laws intentionally;

Another two by accident.

I park and wait. 

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