The Memory of My Parents

"I can hear my mom's voice telling me to get up and go to school, or I'd push back the curtains that I took from their bedroom and still smell her perfume. Even that stupid egg timer that my dad would use for trivia nights is fading," she says. "Any time I try, it just takes me back to then, to the car and then being encouraging and patient and not realizing that they were about to die." 'If I can't, I can't lose them again,' Sam pleads with his audience. "'Tonight,poop, we're back in the house. Just keep breathing. present' And watch that intersection as much as I can because if