Allison McCarthyinHuman PartsAn Imaginary Line to Which Things RecedeBefore we went to sleep, he asked me how I felt about getting married in a year. Our bodies overlapped. I squeezed his arm while the warm…May 18, 2015May 18, 2015
Allison McCarthyinHuman PartsLeft to Her Own DevicesYou’d think his reaction to the first pregnancy scare would have taught me something. We were seventeen and after a year of on-again/off…Feb 19, 2015Feb 19, 2015
