The Nothing in the Trailer
The truck died on Highway 83. That's all that happened. No drama, no warning. The engine made a sound like something inside it had given up, and then it didn't make sounds anymore. I was forty-five years old. I had two divorce papers in the glove compartment and a younger son who, the last time we talked, asked me whether his daddy was ever going to stop being late. I didn't have an answer for...
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