You know what I am afraid of? I am afraid of meeting someone new.  And he would show up with flowers for no other reason other than to make me smile. Take me to dinner and leave his untouched because he was too engrossed in my stories, that he would take me to the movies and watch me

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  But the saddest goodbyes are said at the airport, the most genuine prayers whispered by hospital beds and open caskets have heard more sincere confessions than church walls. 

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Let Go.

   We’re lying in bed and he’s lying. The signs are not as obvious as one might think; no lipstick smudge on his collar, or used condom in his car. But I knew that another Goldilocks had been sleeping in my bed; sitting on my chair and dipping her finger into my porridge. The signs

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