Sunday, December 21, 2014

MAN-MAN

"The first message reads, "Man Man's unconscious." The second one reads, Man man's dead." I feel my stomach churn and knot up. Why hadn't I answered the phone? Why had I been so selfish? I wasn't thinking that if I answered my phone that would be the last time that I would have a brother. I wasn't thinking about all the things that I had yet to talk to him about, the places around the world we had yet to travel, or riches and fame we had yet to achieve as thespians, models and entrepreneurs. Not me. I was thinking about myself." Ladawn Harris