“There is a mess of arms and legs, some furry, most not. The morning sun smiles softly upon sheets that have seen spit up, blow outs, and the highs and lows of an 18-year relationship. They’re not supposed to be here, and when they are not, their silence weighs heavily, but when they are, and...
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