A close childhood friend of mine whom I haven’t seen in about 20 years had got in touch with me to tell me, that he was moving back to the area and that we needed to hang out. Pete and I had been friends since we were probably ten years old and then he moved …
Rent Day
The sun beat down on the cracked asphalt of the street, and the stagnant, hazy air hung heavy in people’s lungs. It was another unbearable day in the early summer. Steam rose off the sidewalk from the runoff of a fire hydrant that gushed water into the street and added to the humidity. The neighborhood …