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The Seven Year Slip, Ashley Poston
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Ashley Poston

The Seven Year Slip

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  • retaj Mohammedcompartió una citahace 15 días
    I didn’t even know what love was supposed to feel like
  • laurerheycompartió una citahace 15 días
    I haven’t? Okay, okay—picture it: long family-style tables. The walls are red. Everything is comfy, the leather on the chairs broken in. I’d get a local artist to design the chandeliers, hire all my favorite people, put your art on the walls,” he added with a wink. “It’ll be a place where you feel a bit at home, you know?”

    🥹🥹🥹🥹

  • laurerheycompartió una citahace 15 días
    He leaned over the table and pressed his lips to mine. Then we broke away—just for a moment, a sharp intake of breath—and crushed our mouths together again. I curled my fingers around the front of his dress shirt and tugged at his already loose tie. He cupped my face with his hands, and drank me in. I melted into him faster than ice cream on a hot sidewalk. He kissed like he wanted to savor me.
  • laurerheycompartió una citahace 15 días
    It is rarely the food that truly makes a meal, but the people we share it with. A family spaghetti recipe passed down from your grandma. The smell of dumplings clinging to a sweater you haven’t washed in years. A cardboard pizza across a yellow table. A friend, lost in a memory, but alive in the taste of a half-burnt brownie.
    Love in a lemon pie.
  • retaj Mohammedcompartió una citahace 22 días
    The Emily Dickinson gave me the worst hangover.”
  • retaj Mohammedcompartió una citahace 22 días
    My aunt used to say, if you don’t fit in, fool everyone until you do
  • fancompartió una citahace 4 meses
    Because the things that mattered most never really left.

    The love stays.

    The love always stays, and so do we
  • fancompartió una citahace 4 meses
    La tristesse durera toujours.”

    The sadness will last forever.

    It wasn’t a lie. There was sadness, and there was despair, and there was pain—but there was also laughter, and joy, and relief. There was never grief without love or love without grief, and I chose to think that my aunt lived because of them
  • fancompartió una citahace 4 meses
    “If you do it right,” I repeated, “once is all you need.”
  • fancompartió una citahace 4 meses
    I didn’t find out who I wanted to be until I was almost forty. You have to try on a lot of shoes until you find some you like walking in. Never apologize for that. Once I found mine, I’ve been content for twenty years.”
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