For Survivors Who Found Joy When the Absence of Misery Was Enough
He’s passing by the café a fourth time. The man riding a fancy-looking white motorcycle circles the block once again. This time, Al Green’s voice is blasting from his stereo.
I look up from my seat outside the café when I hear “Love and Happiness… Something that’ll make you do wrong, make you do right…” I look toward the direction of the melody and…