I cut my gaze to the rearview mirror and give myself a long hard look. God, I look like hell warmed over. The yawn that escapes me is proof of my overwhelming need for more sleep. The dark, purplish bags underneath my eyes punctuate the severity of the situation. I shake m...
I wanted her. That’s all there was to it. I watched for the second time as the woman I’d been in love with for the past two years walked away from me, out the door without so much as a word. I knew that just holding her in my arms would prove to be torture and I’d been rig...