“I am not really dead, Deb!” Roy is speaking to me as he lies on the sofa. I recognize his hairy belly and chest; the rest of his body is not visible, missing as a matter of fact. “What am…
“I am not really dead, Deb!” Roy is speaking to me as he lies on the sofa. I recognize his hairy belly and chest; the rest of his body is not visible, missing as a matter of fact. “What am…