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The Girl On The Steps

Man writing at a desk. Fire burning in the background.

In a different life, I’d still know her. We would have gone to Kindergarten together, had the run of the neighborhood when we were old enough, Andrew Jackson High School; maybe Queens college. I started off with a picket fence,…

I Heard You Were Back

Man writing at a desk. Fire burning in the background.

I have no idea what happened to her. She was beautiful, and if there is any doubt, I lost a friend over her. The older guys at the Texaco station where I worked thought I was out of my depth.…

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