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Archive for April, 2009

I guess it’s true, that it’s the details we remember. Long after the people and their faces have been forgotten or the places we’ve been to have been left behind, it’s the small details that stay with us.
Like curling cigarette smoke against cava’s red walls, where it’s always dim inside even if the day is [...]

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“So who broke your heart?,” he asked.
“What?”
“He sure did a number on you.”
I was left speechless for a while. How do you tell a stranger the story of your scars when you don’t fully understand them yourself?
The thing is, after all this time, it’s no longer about him. I am reluctant to talk about it [...]

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