in Harlem, New York City
by Anomaly Works Press NYC.
A short story.
"Less than a year ago she and I were sitting at the coffee shop with our laptops, searching. Causes. Symptoms. Treatments. Second Opinions.
“I’ve told my children that when I die, to release balloons in the sky to celebrate that I graduated. For me, death is a graduation.” - Elisabeth Kubler-Ross
Boy is that a lot of hot air, dear lady.
Yes, there is a time and a place, and no matter how efficient the search engine, it won’t provide that detailed information."