Toodaloo! Ciao for now! Keep it real! So long! Wassup? Howdy! Hola! Salutations! Later, Summer! What’s happening, Autumn?
I inch open the middle drawer of my bureau . . . the one sandwiched between the one that holds my long sleeved t-shirts and the other that contains my jeans. The time has come. I procrastinate long enough. “After Valentine’s Day,” I had said to myself leaving an open-ended loophole. Trinidads tasted. Roses… Continue reading Scary Drawer