Ex-wife

I'm laying in my bed wondering what had woken me up. The room is dark and the clock said it is only shortly after 12:00 AM and though I didn't hear anything, I sense that[…]

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Friday nights

It’s difficult to find a good start for my story. A relationship with your own father doesn’t just start. Still I feel the urge to write it down. For him as much as for myself.[…]

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The window

After my wife and I divorced the first thing I did after the ink on the divorce papers dried was to move back to the city. I was originally from the city and I had[…]

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