We were best friends, you and I. We told each other everything. Laughed and cried together. I didn’t think I could be so close ...

I choose to believe  that there is more to life than heartache and grief. I have endured much hardship. Still, I wake to watch ...

“Can you at least tell me where we’re going?” Melissa asked as James handed her a slushy. They’d been driving for a while, stopping ...

My sweater sat, draped over an open drawer. I examined the stains and tears, earned from years of love. The garment seemed to be ...