…now I knew there were so many ways to get hung from a cross—a mother’s love for you morphing into something incomprehensible. A dress ghosted in another generation’s dreams. A history of fire and ash and loss. Legacy. Melody is sixteen, having her coming out party in her home, her grandparents home, in Brooklyn’s Park […]
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