It’s Saturday night. I’ve just work my last shift, and for now, I am alone. Blissfully alone. I love my friends, I do, but as …
Last Night at the Hideaway

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It’s Saturday night. I’ve just work my last shift, and for now, I am alone. Blissfully alone. I love my friends, I do, but as …
Fact: good-byes are the worst. For more months than I care to remember, I’ve been preparing for departure. Preparing to say my good-byes to a life …
Tonight I had dinner with one of my best friends and as if often the case, we got around to talking about my upcoming plans. …
One week to go It’s about a week until I go. You see, in theory, I should have something heartfelt and sincere to say. Perhaps …