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A mid-thirties couple uses the internet to define, and redefine, their marriage. Marla struggles to sell her dead teenage son?s Audi. A nine-year-old Bohra Girl from India has no control of a burgeoning body predetermined to suffer by other people?s hands. A family riddled with obscurities and lies lose everything, and then a little more. A disparate woman can?t stop the inner voices. A little boy goes to great lengths to engender a father figure. Brothers take comfort in each other?s demise. Braden comes home for Thanksgiving from college and finds an unexpected distraction from familial angst and ruination. Gender is confronted on a death bed and a secret adoption is revealed by an old man in a booth at Perkin?s. At the dinner table, our parent?s one request, Connie sat hunchback and tight-lipped, growling at the bread rolls, squinting at the glasses of lemonade, and rearranging the silverware into an X. No one queried her thoughts or asked for an opinion. But I could hear her?screaming?smoothness, you stupid mother fuckers, is meant for those who haven?t yet been sliced apart. ? The Seconds after Living
A mid-thirties couple uses the internet to define, and redefine, their marriage. Marla struggles to sell her dead teenage son?s Audi. A nine-year-old Bohra Girl from India has no control of a burgeoning body predetermined to suffer by other people?s hands. A family riddled with obscurities and lies lose everything, and then a little more. A disparate woman can?t stop the inner voices. A little boy goes to great lengths to engender a father figure. Brothers take comfort in each other?s demise. Braden comes home for Thanksgiving from college and finds an unexpected distraction from familial angst and ruination. Gender is confronted on a death bed and a secret adoption is revealed by an old man in a booth at Perkin?s. At the dinner table, our parent?s one request, Connie sat hunchback and tight-lipped, growling at the bread rolls, squinting at the glasses of lemonade, and rearranging the silverware into an X. No one queried her thoughts or asked for an opinion. But I could hear her?screaming?smoothness, you stupid mother fuckers, is meant for those who haven?t yet been sliced apart. ? The Seconds after Living