Seventeen Years and a Booklet of Love Poems…For Someone Else
There is a version of this story I have told in pieces. To myself, mostly. In the hours between when I found out and when I had to act like I didn’t know. In the car. In the bar that night I walked out without being able to explain why. In all the quiet spaces […]
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