“What? You all don’t find pain funny?” I asked.
He imagined Charlotte, holding her phone, looking at the same flickering three dots. Like the oyster crackers in the restaurant, stepping stones to somewhere.
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That paperweight breaks my heart, because I identify with it—I feel like a blue flower immobilized in heavy glass.
Reasons to do it: To get you out of my system. Because the reality of you can never match the fantasy – no matter how great you are, how skillful, […]