![]() * BingeBooks earns revenue from qualifying purchases as an Amazon Associate as well as from other retail partners. That's when all the veils were ripped off. ![]() ![]() It bought us memories no one was counting on. It doesn't matter that there couldn't be a more opposite pair than us.īut when my job came back to bite me in the ass, I wasn't the only one caught in the crossfire. Because when it comes to her, one memory isn't enough. Not only did I go after her, I chased her halfway around the world. When she ran, I had no choice but to follow. She got the memory she wanted, but in the process, I was left branded. But within those beautiful, guarded blues? She was laced with vulnerability and grief. On the outside, she was strong and self-assured. ![]() She wore more veils of armor than I've seen in a lifetime. I did everything I could to figure her out. Nature, and HistoryAsher Horowitz, Reminiscences of an Indianian from the. right after she rendered me stupid in the shadows at a wedding reception. Reading & Writing: Teaching for ConnectionBill Harp, Between the Veils. ![]() Then she thought she could strut out my front door and my life, right after announcing she was my best friend's baby sister. ![]()
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