The talk of the town
Nov 01, 2020
2 minutes
ROSE McIVER
In May, my boyfriend George arrived home from his art studio looking concerned. “I have something I need to tell you,” he said. My palms began to sweat. I’m sure most couples were experiencing this, but quarantine had been relatively confronting for us. Long-buried grumbles were snarling to the surface and minor household gripes sometimes seemed insurmountable.
Amid the Groundhog Day
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