Blue Bottle From a Small Pharmacy Prompts a Search for Answers

seat. “Take care of that leg now.”

I watched him drive down the road, the blue jeep disappearing behind the colored trees.

I walked back up the driveway, the dry leaves crunching under my shoes like old parchment.

Inside the kitchen, the basket of muffins remained on the table, the green bills tucked neatly under the napkin.

I picked continue reading …