Category: Rooms
Rooms I still visit, even when I shouldn’t. Some leave marks, some just smoke indoors. I am familiar with every tobacco brand that stains my curtains.
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I cried, then we danced
READ MORE: I cried, then we dancedWe were at my boyfriend’s mother’s birthday party. It was the kind of gathering where the table is full, laughter spills over, and you try to keep your face soft, even when something inside begins to tighten. One of her dance friends started talking about his 12-year-old daughter. Just casually,…