From the ages 18 to 25, Addie and I were inseparable. It was odd, seeing as it was my father and not me who brought her into my life the day before I started college. I had my heart set on a blue Jeep Liberty (the ultimate teen girl dream at the time), but as… Continue reading Ode to Addie
It was snowing the first time I saw her. The diner was packed with elderly couples, teenagers on dates, gossiping old ladies, business men in suits, all burrowed together to escape the cold and prolong the mundanities of life a bit longer. The bell on the front door clanged and I looked over my shoulder… Continue reading The Girl With the Crooked Smile
The Big Three 