July 2nd. You were born on July 2nd. It was a hot night and, for some reason, I decided to clean the house before I woke your father. He ran over to the neighbor’s house to borrow their car but didn’t speak any Chinese. So, um… It was a mess.
this is not josh’s fault. i mean, it feels weird to even say josh’s name. i haven’t thought about him in days. truly. i mean, it’s almost like… josh is irrelevant. its not even about josh. maybe it never was.