I’ve Spent My Life Trying To Be One Size Fits All
“Is there a day that passes in which you don’t think of him?” She asked. And I’m tempted to say no. I think of him every day.
“My curfew used to be at midnight. I would come home late and take off my shoes as to not wake my parents up.”
In the religious world, they train you for marriage. What they don’t train you in is the art of being single.