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Read MoreEvie threw her tennis racket and tube of balls on the hall carpet, trudged upstairs, and cried, ‘I’m home, darling.’There was no reply. As usual, her fiancé had power-napped in their conjugal bed, woken fully refreshed, slung on his...
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Read MoreIt’s Christmas Eve, and we’re at the house she grew up in, after driving hours from campus where we met. She was a bright eyed freshman, and I a clumsy teaching assistant.She knew I’d be alone for the holiday,...
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Read Moredelicate understanding, I have made you feel forgottendreaded truth, I've been adrift and all the world is a blurI'm losing myself forgetting what I once knewyour face haunts my dreamsI've let you down and I can't change thatmy heart...
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Powerfully penned, Brenda. A very introspective write my friend. Thanks so much for sharing. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Read MoreDear Linda, I found your old diaries this morning. I sat on the rectory bench where we used to meet, the weak autumn sun in my face, turning the faded pages of a life filled with love and tears. Do...
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What a Christmas gift. lol Very nicely done.