I craved life in a city center or a rural idyll. He wanted me to hunger after him instead.
Ashley Hales
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On
the day the moving truck pulled away, I was the last to leave. The
walls were empty except for the black and white stripes we’d painted,
and that little spot of white on the turquoise kitchen wall we covered
up with a frame (thinking one day we’d get around to fixing it). There
was no ...
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