Six Hand Drawn Sketches from the Summer of Nineteen Ninety Two

house. He said Gerald offered thirty thousand.”

“He offered it,” I said.

“Mother, you have to sign it right now,” she said, checking her wristwatch and then looking at my face. “That is enough to stop the bank. It pays off the arrears and leaves us with a real deposit for the Olympia apartment.”

“The paper is dated nineteen ninety-two, Evelyn,” I said.continue reading …