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As much as she wanted to patch things up, she was not willing to revert to the kinds of writing that she did not enjoy reading again years after the fact. She did not want to write Atlas a letter. Because he did not write back.… Read the rest

She felt a melancholy rising up from the floor to greet her heart with a thud. It was a momentary memory of how easily the innocence of her friendship with Atlas had been tainted after one conversation with her therapist.

It was a good thing, she thought, that she was aware of the potential shadow side of their connection.… Read the rest