December 2011
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unretrecissement:
This is the story that changed my life. The author is no one you know. But I know him, through and through. This was written in November, the first part of a saga that will end when my life does.
It’s been two years of goodbyes and goodnights and static and jet lag. Give us our due.
I spent this Sunday morning cutting banana skins into squares, the same as every Sunday...
note to self: when something has been in the oven for 20 minutes, don’t...
– I am an idiot.
A Sunday in December
by Guia Marie Del Prado
It makes me feel happy, because I almost feel like I’m there.
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