There was a place called the End Zone in a strip mall a few towns over, next to a Walmart, a Home Depot, a Chinese buffet, and a discount party supply store called Party Central. An easy 17-minute drive down the highway.

THE END ZONE BY LAURA ROSE DILLON

34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 58

I never planned to move to the suburbs. Even after I met Eric and we got…