Freefall
The decision to end the marriage was made on a Sunday in February, over tea. Not tea the way most people drink it—warm, comforting, something you hold in your hands on a cold morning. Tea the way Violet drank it: in a chipped mug from a thrift store, sitting on the couch in their Brooklyn apartment, watching the winter light move slowly across the floorboards. Julian sat across from her, his...
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