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Remember Us, Always

I take a small sip of this champagne, feeling it warm my senses as it travels down my throat, attempting to smile at each guest my husband introduces me to, all the guests he does business with. Most are men of course, their wives by their sides, smoothing their tuxes as they shake my hand…

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Nostalgia At Its Finest

A short story just in time for the holidays/Christmas. “Come dance with me,” he says. I look up at him as he stands, reluctantly placing my hand in his. He leads me towards the living room in his apartment, and stands right next to the Christmas tree. I gasp when his fingers swiftly curve around…

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