Unbearable Cold

It was summer, but as my father talked to me, I shivered.His voice was never this cold, no matter what I did.“You did what!?”He asked, his voice stabbing deep, shaking me to the core.“I’ve placed the 2nd at the entrance exam, 99%. Someone had aced it.”I said, tumbling with my fingers, fidgeting, and watching myContinue reading “Unbearable Cold”