It was hard to explain to somebody else, but while you were in the middle of it all, it just felt worth it. Worth the way things fell apart and worth the abruptness with which they ended.
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The Mother ran the back of her hand across her cheek as she swayed in time with the music. The silver wedding band on her finger cooled her skin. She recoiled, the sharp iciness of the ring almost bursting her idyllic moment, but the music swept…
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Do you remember, dear, the autumn? We would read about humans and spirits and ghosts, letting our imagination run wild as we played make-believe. We’d pretend we were spirit detectives, solving cases involving beings of all kinds.
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“It never would’ve worked.”
Ben whimpered on Wilfred’s shoulder, making it wet. Wilfred looked at Boniface in despair, making those his last words of consolation.
With great difficulty, Boni drowned any words that would’ve been unhelpful in the cheap liquor of The Jolly Green Man’s beer.
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