Short Stories

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My attention span is small, so are these "stories". Plus

Peaches
Mexico
Great Grandpa Joe
Devon
The Boy with the Seaglass Heart
Deer
Swim
The Lean In
Sleeping In
On the Eve of July Fourth
Moving
New House
Time
Almost the Ocean
Street Lamp
Leave
It's My Name
The End of the End of the End of the End...
A Wintery Day
Maid of Honor Speech?

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There was a pause.
The kind of pause that makes insecurity surface. The kind where someone usually will break the quiet to say, "Well this is awkward..."

We were all there together. We ate together and laughed together. If someone had walked in they would have hardly known that the celebration was a farewell party.

We all said our sentiments to the ones who were leaving us. Some of us cried, others relived funny memories, and some didn't even know the people departing.

But we came to this pause. All of us just sitting there in silence, looking into each other's eyes. It was a moment where we understood one another, but there was still an overwhelming love in us, for us.

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