- Vol. 04
- Chapter 07
It is the space you occupy, the silken broad seat of memory. Chaired by ones that seem to matter. The powerful people who see no need to shrink like I do every day in shreds of my mind when I remember the blues gifted by you in deceitful munificence. Our secret: you are special princess, do not tell, do as I tell you.
After forty years I damn you, father. You were the sinner, though I make confession on your behalf.