Status Updates From The Particular Sadness of L...

“My father still seemed shockingly unaware of anything that was going on, but based on what I’d tasted, it had occurred to me that inside my mother was some kind of tiny hospital, and my father drove around that one as vigilantly as he drove around the big ones laid out on the map of the city”

Interesting so far.

”We hit the sidewalk, and dropped hands. How I wished, right then, that the whole world was a street”

The narrative voice in this one is just gorgeous!