I am rapidly coming to the conclusion that when Raymond Carver passed away, he passed the baton of writer of short, devastating examinations of humanity's spectrum on to Cathro, who accepted it with gusto.
Here Cathro gives us a glimpse of a relationship in its final death throes, and clearly shows why it's a toxic one. (Shelly deserves better! Brady is a douche.) In her quest to make a thousand origami bees, Shelly might have come up 37 short, but she'll be better off in the long run. I hope.
I am rapidly coming to the conclusion that when Raymond Carver passed away, he passed the baton of writer of short, devastating examinations of humanity's spectrum on to Cathro, who accepted it with gusto.
Here Cathro gives us a glimpse of a relationship in its final death throes, and clearly shows why it's a toxic one. (Shelly deserves better! Brady is a douche.) In her quest to make a thousand origami bees, Shelly might have come up 37 short, but she'll be better off in the long run. I hope.