We stand a professional distance apart, as if I canโt feel his pain screaming in my head. Mine amplifies his; they share a joint soundโthat of glass breakingโuntil they swell to a crescendo that deafens.
Ann AguirreAre you afraid of falling, baby? No, Iโm afraid of landing. [Heโs laughing, and Iโm smiling.] Stupid idiot smile, donโt you know what comes next?
Ann AguirreThereโs a reason I hate jigsaw puzzles. I donโt have the patience to find all the border pieces, especially when theyโre all the same shade of gray.
Ann Aguirre