Alphabet Soup Minuscule

J.C. Scheff

Unplugged

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With Me

I’m not sure how I caught that look in his eye. I’d missed it, or maybe I’d mistaken it for something else? Somehow, I’d neglected him, and needed him at the same time. Still, I left him like an item on a menu that people rarely ordered. Maybe he looked better on paper or felt better in between the pages than he did with me.

 

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