Category Love

I have a lover too

I wrote about the mistress I made up for John. Like I said, I really do reference her quite a bit during our lives (e.g., when John says he’s working late at the office, I’ll reply: “okay, cool – tell Melissa I say hi.”) After a few months of this, when John realized she was […]

the humility in heartbreak

Twenty-two million years from now, you and I will be mere specks against a burning sky. And when we are floating particles, only a whisper of a sentiment, long ago, it will not matter whether we did or did not once hold hands as we pressed our bodies down into the earth; whether we did […]