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I remember him the most when it rains. He loved the chaos of weather. He loved the sounds of the rain, the howling of the . . .
I am not the girl you fall in love with. I’m the girl who will care for you, give you the best of herself and . . .
Perhaps it was a dream, she thought. Perhaps if she pinched herself, she would wake up. But she didn’t want to wake up. She wanted . . .
I’ve lived in this town my whole life, and most of the time that’s fine by me. But in late fall when the sky fills . . .