Save a Horse Ride a Cowgirl
Fiction by Ann Beattie: “You couldn’t just stare into the darkness with binoculars, looking at your old life.”
"Because a squirrel ran across the road." And because she's a total asshole, Bree thought, but she wasn't about to tell the guy that. His knee hurt; his armpit felt like a smoldering coal. Now here came the cops, sirens blaring. A total shit situation.
