Henry's Headache (piece 16)
Ten minutes later I find myself in front of Toby’s grave. “Here we are,” the voice whispers. “Toby’s grave,” I say wondering, “What’s this about?” No answer. I look around. Man, I must be out of my mind. I don’t know if I believe in miracles or something, but suddenly I think I see Toby right in... Sign in to see full entry.