I sit between Sierra's legging-legs as she massages my shoulders. The massaging is nice, the breathing-practice was not.
"Let's go get massages after this." I say, craning my head back to look at her. She grins, nodding agreeably.
The drawing peeks out of my purse, next to our mat. You are art.
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I always think about the sisterhood of the travelling pants when I hear Lamaze
I had an awful day like 10/10 shitty so I'd LOVE TO HEAR SOME PICKUP LINES/jokes/stories
Thanks for reading this very short very pointless chapter ~ let's say....four interesting (pickup lines, stories, jokes etc) comments an I'll update?
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Conversations From Afar
Short StorySEQUEL TO BALCONIAL CONVERSATIONS | In which Katherine and Cambriel suffer the ups and downs of a long distance relationship | Wattys 2016 | cover by the fabulous @kdkellow
