Never with Me

by Kaylee Ryan

“She’s like a puppy. Nipping at your ankles until you play with her.”

She just shakes her head. “He won’t even tell me.” “And she,” Dad points his tongs at Mom, “is the love of my life.” “I’m your son. You made me.” “She did that.” He points at Mom again. “I just came in with the assist.”

“Beside you because I want to be your partner in life.” He kisses my left cheek. “Behind you because you don’t need me to speak for you. You need my support, and you will always have it.” He kisses my right cheek. “In front of you because I want to protect you. I know you don’t need it, but I want to do it all the same.”