{"id":1776,"date":"2025-05-08T11:24:19","date_gmt":"2025-05-08T16:24:19","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/sagebrushreview.org\/wordpress\/?p=1776"},"modified":"2025-05-08T11:24:19","modified_gmt":"2025-05-08T16:24:19","slug":"again","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/sagebrushreview.org\/wordpress\/2025\/05\/again\/","title":{"rendered":"Again"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The car ride was silent.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Once we pulled into the driveway, my little sister ran inside.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I watched her, as my mother once watched me.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Knowing that eventually her feet would slow too.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My mother and I followed, slowly.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">We watched as she ran through the hallway, swinging my parents\u2019 bedroom door open, and waited for the verdict as she scanned the closet.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">When she emerged, she was silent. My mother started dinner. Dinner for three tonight, my sister\u2019s face said, and she cried.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My mother sobbed over her dinner. And excused herself early to bed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I showered my sister and made sure she did her homework.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I let her sleep in my room. My mother\u2019s door was locked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0She would emerge in the morning, and we wouldn\u2019t talk about the empty half of the closet or how she made an extra serving for dinner just in case.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 And eventually he would come back, duffle in hand.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 He would sleep again in my room.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 He would make sure my sister showered and help her with her homework.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 He would move his things back into the empty half of the closet.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 And eat the extra serving at dinner.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0Then there would be another silent car ride.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0And my sister would run to the closet again.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0An empty closet, an uneaten plate.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0And my mom\u2019s door would be locked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 And we wouldn\u2019t talk about it.<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The car ride was silent.\u00a0 Once we pulled into the driveway, my little sister ran inside. 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