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“I ain’t ‘fraid of no ghost!”
I’m pretty sure that a spirit visits on occasion…I welcome this spirit, too.
Then, she met Emilio.
She was not at all your “typical American, Southern woman.” After all, she did not believe that her own life was dependent on that of a man being involved. Contrary to everything she had ever believed, after falling in love with Emilio, her life became one that was better suited to have a mate. No,Continue reading “Then, she met Emilio.”
I’m not crazy…
Maybe I am a masochist; the fear of losing you is a sort of catalyst. Only then do I begin to admit how I feel to myself; I trust that it is real. The pleasure of the pain; is why I feel like I can write again.
