Monthly Archives: October 2015

Swimming After Work

For many years, I convinced myself I didn’t care. He wasn’t important. My challenge was forgetting.

My hand shakes as I pour tea. Outside the window, youngsters shriek for joy on the strand. Continue reading Swimming After Work

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Map

When she found the invitation, Esmee wasn’t surprised. She shook. Everyone knew Amber was after her boyfriend. The nerve!

She thought. What should she do? She wrote the address in her journal, setting the envelope back on the desk. She’d crash the party. Continue reading Map