We knew each other from before. The thing is, we didn’t know we knew each other until about three years later. It’s complicated. I remember the first time I saw her. It was at her mom’s hair salon, which is in the basement of her house. She popped her head in the doorway […]
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He Was Only Five
He was only five. The age where you’re supposed to start learning about the world and what it has to offer. The age where your imagination takes you places you’ve never been before. Five. It’s the age of smiles and laughter, it’s the age of crying over who gets the last […]