Saturday July 6, 2019
From a Wikipedia page re: Canada day
Mona is grateful for Canada Day because it means time and a half. She doesn’t know about colonization or the traumatizing effects of fireworks on refugees from countries where there’s war. She’s ignorant to the questionable politics. She doesn’t even know how much she likes it like that. Mona stocks tampons and pads, adult diapers and lube. She wishes she could listen to music, her own music not the bullshit they play in the store, but she makes due.
“Hey Mona, how’s it goin’?” Says Jeremiah. Jeremi-ahhhh.
“Hey…” She’s holding a box of ribbed Trojans.
“Are you going down to the lake for fireworks tonight?” He looks at his high tops.
“I don’t know…” She touches her braid.