The girl who pushed open the shop door was too young for the cane she leaned on. I examined her from under the brim of my dark bakerโ€™s boy cap. I sat in my tall swivel chair behind the counter, feet kicked up next to the...

Hello Darling, I am writing because I now realize that our relationship is fast approaching its end. While Iโ€™d love to believe it could go on forever, Iโ€™ve (reluctantly of course) grown tired of our silly routines. The spark has simply faded, and I canโ€™t help...

I had moved into a new apartment with my girlfriend about two years ago. It was pretty small; it had only a kitchen, one bedroom, one bathroom, and a living room. All of the rooms might have been small, but the rent was good, and...

Iโ€™ve been watching Eugene constantly for about a year now, and if Iโ€™ve learned anything in that time at all, itโ€™s that my future plans wouldnโ€™t be easy. Eugene was a smart, devious man. He always seemed to know what was going on, what he...