Gray by Alice Walker
R. tells me, Every time I find myself talking to you I love you all over again; like remembering, but also new. I tell him, Which is the same with me; see every time I talk to you I love you
Love Is Not Concerned by Alice Walker
Two sisters in an argument, in which one slaps the other hard. Her breath whooshing out, the unexpectedness of what she's done. Her chest heaving, gasps that struggle to come out, surprise at what she could do. I am a