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a Black Lives Matter sticker, a small Palestinian flag.
“One day you’ll be thinking this town’s hit rock bottom, and then the next, some babe with pink hair will move in and open up a queer bookstore.”
“Honey!” Theo shouted. “We’re home!”
“Bay Books?” Theo continued. “More like Gay Books, am I right?”
“He’s been practicing both of those lines for the last two days,” Ozzy said.
Love. Even in Dell’s absence. Even in the forever absence of Jesús and Steve. Mae was surrounded by love. No limits.
That was the thing about love. No matter how far away they sometimes felt, the ones that mattered never really left you. Your body remembered the shit that was important.
“Yeah. I guess he’s bored with retirement. He’s only here a day or two a week. But his wife sends me thank you emails like, all the time.”
“We should probably go soon, in any case,” Dell added, “before climate change drives whales away from Greyfin Bay for good.” “You are always full of pleasant thoughts, Dell McCleary.”