Captain Squirrel (Part 1)

“Hey, is Matt alright?” Karla hadn’t spoken to me in years. We’d been friendly when we were younger. Not the sort of friendship where you’d call each other, or go to each other’s house, but the sort where if the timing was right, you’d walk home from school together. We’d compare math tests and jokeContinue reading “Captain Squirrel (Part 1)”