Sometimes the strangest things remind us of a past love. Spilling a bag of lentils, for example, and finding the little buggers all over my apartment for the
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Sometimes the strangest things remind us of a past love. Spilling a bag of lentils, for example, and finding the little buggers all over my apartment for the
In winter, I put on layer over layer before I ventured out. I hunched my shoulders up and tucked my face down I stopped on my way to
I love you, I said. I love you too, he said, Just not right now