White Spots on My Cheeks Led to an Unwanted Contract

and guarantor, until I reached the signature page at the very back.

There was my signature, written in dark blue ink, right below Beatrice’s sharp, tilted cursive.

It was my handwriting, without a doubt, the long tail of the M curving back to cross the t just the way I had done since high school.

The date printed next to the name was October twelfth, continue reading …