risky sex

  • To Carry the Weight

    One month of silence passed like the falling tide, taking the ache of you receding with each passing moment. But it never disappeared. And then you called. “Hi, Mia.” “Hi.”“I know I’ve… I’m sorry –” “Just be honest.” “The treatment isn’t working. She…” “Come over.” I hung up, sticky disgust curdling in my stomach where…

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  • The Late Check-In

    “Hi, I’m so sorry, my flight was delayed and then I couldn’t get a taxi –” I knew I was out of luck as soon as the grimace crossed your face. “Are you Ms. Lee?” “… Yes.” “Your room wasn’t prepaid, so unfortunately we had to give it to another guest.” I let my bags…

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