Articles in “retro”

Mother

Let me take you back to a fateful Saturday in the summer of 1988. My day begins as I violently hit the floor, immediately followed by my bedside lamp. Jolted awake by a terrible nightmare, I must have grabbed for it when I sensed myself falling. As I regain my bearings, the last fragments of that night fade away. The lamp is smashed into a thousand pieces; shards of glass litter the floor. Mother will be mad, but there’s nothing I can do about it now.

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