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Missing The Old Days
I used to hang out with two older girls that lived on my street. I never truly fit in with them. They kind of made me feel like I was their little annoying sister, but they let me tag along anyways....
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Rouge
I rotated through the same dresses that hung in my pink painted closet. My favourite dress was a saucy yellow number with bold white stripes and tiny polka dots. I’d spin myself sick as it fanned out...
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This Weekend
Her purpled gloved hands gently slid up my arm in search of a vein. It was an odd feeling. Not that I was scared of medical professionals. I’ve lived a decade in the profession and almost another as a...
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New Friends
Salted?Is today Christmas?You are my favourite patio. This is Chips. He was named for the small missing piece of skin on the top of his right ear. He showed up one day in the fall and was brave enough...
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Inside It Smells Like Baking
The house smells of its third variation of baked bread. My husband says that this is now our sign of lockdown. I chuckled. When the first wave hit, our son decided that he wanted to learn to bake. With...
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