I want to remember how good this feels, I said to myself out loud, wading into the sea with my arms splashing clear blue water up the skies, laughing, finding myself in the most exquisite of states: contentedness. This. This is the feeling I
Here, mama said, after shed unpacked her bags in the Sardinian villa we were to share, as a family, for the next eight days. Your Auntie Shirley sent this with me.
Dear Auntie Shirley, the envelope read on the back. Today is August
Look, he said down the phone. I get it, and youre right: it would be easier if we didnt see each other again. But
I want to. Just for lunch, for an hour. So I can wish you luck for your trip properly.
I. Did. Not. Want. To. Se