This began as a Facebook post and then I realized that I had way more to say than would be aesthetically appropriate in the space provided for a Facebook status.Read Full
“I miss you.” He said, with his eyes squinted and his arms gently holding my elbows. He had drawn me close with his words. Everything he said in the lastRead Full
It’s been a long road since the day it happened. Glass was shattered but lives were spared that night. Lips were red from blood shed at the time of impact.Read Full
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