e’re at a party, and it’s been fabulous: lovely friends, great music, excellent conversations, top snacks. But it’s fast approaching the : the inevitable part of every party we ever go to, which is the moment where I start trying to catch my husband’s eye… because I want to go home. To bed. To sleep. I want, in fact, to leave the party – a sequence of words he has never considered in his
THE Fade
Dec 15, 2022
3 minutes
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