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Third Thursday

He came to dinner every third Thursday. Tonight he’d brought a lovely white wine to go with the fish dish she’d emailed about on the e-vite. He sat in the car and watched her window. She was home, had been … Continue reading

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Just a Thought

-Whatever I am, he made me. I was adorable once, young and full of hope. And now look at me! I’m this short, fat, insecure, middle-aged thing! -I made you short? —Nathan Lane —Robin Williams/The Birdcage

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