“I was in the Italian American Lit class at a city college in Brooklyn when I saw, on my phone, a Facebook update from Trevor‘s account, posted by his old man. Trevor had passed away the night before. ‘I’m broken in two,’ the message said. In two, it was the only thought I could keep, sitting in my seat, how losing a person could make more of us, the living, make us two.” (167)
— Jan 21, 2025 04:01AM
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