The Laughing Started… and So Did the Crying
I told myself it had to be a mistake.
Maybe the pension deposit was late.
Maybe I miscalculated after paying the electric bill.
I tried again.
Beep.
Declined.
“Could you try once more?” I asked the cashier, my hand shaking.
Behind me, a man groaned loudly.
“Oh, come on. Is this a charity line?”
My cheeks burned.
