Author: Elizabeth Rhianna

As I hear the stainless steel cup come crashing down, I know the catastrophe before I see it. The cup, full of milk that I had just poured two minutes ago, is on the floor, white splotches and streaks on the table, some on the chair, some on him; but again, all over the floor!… Continue reading Milk Spilled; to Christina Applegate and the Newly Diagnosed