childhood illness

  • Vancouverwas supposed to be graduation photos, birthday shopping, boats on the water, and a little adventurefor a motherand her almost-two-year-old boy. The morningfelt warm. I thoughtit was the apartment. The summer. The city. I didn’t know his tiny body was already burning. He sleptthrough sidewalks,through Tim Hortons,through streetsI didn’t know. I got us lost. So…

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