1992 Sunbird Avenue
Words: Alana Martin
Illustrations: Joshy Robots
It wasn’t the first time I had lived in my car but it would be the last.
I was seventeen, two weeks after my birthday, February. I don’t remember what the disagreement was but I knew it’d be the end of wondering if today was the day she was actually going to kick me out.
Homelessness happens when you least expect it.