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I was eighteen when I was first touched.

I was twenty-one when I experimented with things I shouldn’t… like love.

I was twenty-two when I broke the law.

I was twenty-three when I got my big break.

Ladies, Gentlemen… I now give you Act 3. It’s the last one in this three act performance with a very limited engagement.

Someone once told me a good love story is one sided and egocentric. A good love story is selfish. I believe it. I believe it with all of my broken ..

“Boarding all rows for Flight 1604 from Chicago to Boston,” the stewardess finally announced. It was about time. The 10:20 PM flight was..

“I met my grandmother for the first time when I was sent to live with her. I’m nineteen, old enough to know better. My grandmother, on..

“You haven’t told me about your grandmother.” Tuesday stretched her legs, and slipped off her shoes. She eased further into her sea..

“Would you like a blanket or a pillow? You might as well make yourself comfortable,” the stewardess recommended. She paused long enough a..