September 5, 2008
by bananas
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We’re five minutes from the ferry when my throat clenches and starts to close up. I cannot breathe. I clutch at the armrest and gasp, “Jay! Something is wrong. Something is very wrong.” Jay can tell from the urgency in … Continue reading
September 4, 2008
by bananas
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I look across the sea of people at the freshly scrubbed faces, carefully combed hair, brand-new shirts and backpacks and saucer-wide eyes. I can feel the air buzzing with nervous excitement. “When do you think the bell will ring?” Jay asks … Continue reading