Erica Lindbloom

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“And you have a kid,” he adds. Now I’m really going to be sick. I’m such an idiot. What am I supposed to say when a patient asks me if I have a child? None of your damn business? Well, that probably is the right answer, but it’s hard not to talk about my son when I’m away from him the whole day. I’m learning this lesson the hard way. “Anyway, congratulations,” Shane says. There’s no bitterness or anger in his voice, which is a relief. “How old is he?” I cringe at this question. Like Tim, he’s not stupid. If I tell him I have a ten-year-old son, he will figure it out. But unlike Tim, he has no ...more
The Inmate
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