Untitled, Part I

It’s the tea kettle that wakes me up. I jolt upright, slightly disoriented. The sun gleams brilliantly through the tall windows that line the walls of Jonathan’s loft, splashing light across the floor in front of the bed.

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Far Away/Here

It was obvious at that moment that I had no idea I wanted or needed out of a relationship, or even what a real relationship was about. And that because of this, I was about to settle.

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Ode To Sinuses

It is a classic “you only had one job” type of situation. Your job is to allow oxygen and mucus flow freely yet this a thing you do not seem capable of.

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The Beauty of a Story

She distinctly remembered the look on her face as she answered‑a look of unwavering certainty. Maria was steadfast in her words, yet they were as calm as an exhale: “He was the love of my life. That was it for me.”

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