Haze
Memoir, 2025
Tara lifts the burger to her mouth. Sauce drops onto the paper bag with a thud. She takes a bite anyway and swallows slowly, with emphasis. I watch the lump of food crawl down her throat. We’re the only people inside Mos Burger.
Tara lifts the burger to her mouth. Sauce drops onto the paper bag with a thud. She takes a bite anyway and swallows slowly, with emphasis. I watch the lump of food crawl down her throat. We’re the only people inside Mos Burger.