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Different Baggage, Different Needs

David didn’t say much when we got to my car, and he stared out his window a million miles away as I drove. I wasn’t sure where to go, so I decided I needed to interrupt his quiet time even though it seemed he needed a little.

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A Snowball's Chance

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I stood in the Post Office, staring at his letter. The small box I’d rented when I moved into Justin’s apartment was stacked full of bills—I had those now, bills—but I paid them no mind. His letter to

 
 
 
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