Today's Post

I’ll Sit with You

by in:Friendship

We’re sitting in the glow of neon, the golden arches casting pale yellow and red on the wet asphalt where we’re parked. I’m sipping iced tea even though it’s cold, and we’re clutched by winter's deep spell, flurries scattering around outside haphazardly lacking the stamina to collect themselves on the ground. The windshield wiper swipes at them randomly streaking the window with frost. I’ve pulled my hat down low over my unwashed hair, and my arms wrap across me as if my embrace could somehow hold my broken parts together. The world is quiet and dark, and we sink past midnight as the ...


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