Outside of "We"

"We" can be the coldest word

I leaned against the trunk of my car, and checked my text messages. I was waiting for a fellow organizer to pick me up so we could test walk the route of the Nashville Gaza Ceasefire Pilgrimage. After attending church that morning, I’d headed out to my car where I’d stashed a small backpack with snacks and water, my walking shoes, and a sun shirt. To sa…