Homecoming
words by Marie Kinderman
illustration by Maria Vidal Valdespino
Last night I went to senior homecoming as a college student. With my mother as my date.
We decorated the gymnasium together.
Handmade streamers, balloons, twinkle lights, a photo booth.
I drew her raffle ticket.
Gave her the prize I made (for her).
We danced through the eras.
Until my spotify stopped and the lights switched off.
I never had a senior homecoming.
Only tears from standing (hugging) in the driveway leaving home.
