Meeting Margaret

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When there’s baggage

There’s this funny nook in our kitchen where a refrigerator used to be but now it’s where two hardwood stools are pushed in. I’ve spent a couple of times in here after running and it’s comforting in its peculiar way. Like when bears or whatever creatures hibernate in caves or when sick dogs hide under couches or when a girl runs forty minutes and needs to recover.

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Coron

I adore Johnny’s writing but I don’t frequent Hannah’s blog often because my chest hurts just a little bit more after.