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A Phone Call With The Guy Who Thinks He Broke My Heart

My phone buzzes next to me. A missed call. A voicemail from you.

I put my phone to my ear, and listen.

You are drunk. I am familiar with the lilt of your voice and the undetectable slur you take on while drinking. 1,097 more words

Chalkboard Art #23

New York City streets are filled with a lot of things: people, dogs, trash, mysterious things you’re better off not knowing what they are…but my favorite things NYC sidewalks offer are Chalkboard Art.

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