The Anonymous Embrace
The Anonymous Embrace The empty seat next to Lily Park had been empty for three weeks when I finally realized I was looking for her. Three weeks. In that time, Professor Whitman had covered two chapters of sociology, a mid-term had come and gone and been handed back with grades that meant nothing, and I had written fourteen thousand words on urban alienation in post-industrial neighborhoods,...
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