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  • Chapter One of an untitled romantic fiction piece

    I drove alone and in silence. I supposed that the pain was over. The relationship was finished and my crying had run its course. There was only a slight ache ...

    • Novel / Chapter
    • Romantic
    9 min read


"In my contact with people I find that, as a rule, it is only the little, narrow people who live for themselves, who never read good books, who do not travel, who never open up their souls in a way to permit them to come into contact with other souls -- with the great outside world."
— Booker T. Washington, Up From Slavery