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Hot Shower
My body is aching. Muscles tired from a vigorous work out at the gym, filled with the strain and wear of a full day of living. I turn on the water and stand grateful beneath the flow of the shower...
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For You
I was wearing the t-shirt you love. The tiny black one with a promo for the local classic rock radio station on the front. Faded, worn, not the most enticing garment. But you loved the way it rode...
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Food Fight – Part One
The last guests had finally departed. Mike shut off the porch light with a yawn. He gathered the last of the plates off the coffee table and brought them to the kitchen where his wife, Isabel, was...
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Confessions: The Suburban Housewife
I am a pretty ordinary woman. I don’t have a lot of juicy stories or adventures. My idea of a wild night on the town is usually going out with a few of my fellow moms and unwinding with some drinks...
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