Brother’s Keeper
A lost teenage girl in a confusing relationship
I had a boyfriend once. We hardly spoke. But when we slept I glided across his dreams like a boat on glass smooth waters. I tried to tell my sister about him. I wanted to tell. Between biology and English comp I found her in the bathroom at school brushing straight the natural waves of her honey-colored hair. She leaned on the ledge of one sink to get closer to her reflection in the…