Suicidal Thoughts: An Inconvenient Occurrence

It was 2017. I never saw her enter, and I didn’t stay long enough to see her physically exit.  I was sitting in the atrium of a building whose name I don’t care to remember below the massive glass ceiling that flooded its multi-story floors with sunlight. I was watching people weaving between each other,Continue reading “Suicidal Thoughts: An Inconvenient Occurrence”