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anxietygrrl December 4 2013, 06:10:53 UTC
He rents himself a little rundown apartment in Denver, and over time arranges it in the pattern of their little house, like he's living in a shoebox diorama of a fairytale scene. He makes the coffee the way she'd made the coffee, and sits down in the chair with the yellowed, crack-spined paperback perpetually splayed open over its arm. He turns on the lamp and draws the window shade down; sometimes the sun on the mountains is blinding, like the sun on the sea.

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samueljames December 4 2013, 17:44:06 UTC
Beautifully written with gorgeous descriptions.

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anxietygrrl December 4 2013, 23:03:20 UTC
thanks :)

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notoriousreign December 5 2013, 00:40:44 UTC
Ugh so sweet, those two get me choked up man... Thank you, I love the descriptions.

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anxietygrrl December 5 2013, 02:13:29 UTC
You're welcome, thanks for the prompt. I got a little emotional thinking about them again!

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