Observation
I watch as she sits on the park bench, tucking a wisp of hair behind her ear, and quietly sips her coffee. She never sees me and I jot down the precise time in my notebook. This is not her usual routine and it excites me.
I watch as she sits on the park bench, tucking a wisp of hair behind her ear, and quietly sips her coffee.
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I watch as she sits on the park bench, tucking a wisp of hair behind her ear, and quietly sips her coffee. She never sees me and I jot down the precise time in my notebook. This is not her usual routine and it excites me.
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My life will never be the same.
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Heaven didn’t want the maiming boy
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“I know what you did,” said the voice and hung up.
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It’s never been easy working in the same place where Mom died.