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It was not my first time at the rodeo that is the Hamptons, tagging along with friends to stay with distant relatives or friends of friends because we sure as hell couldn’t afford to summer there. But this time, I … Continue reading →

It is always disconcerting when I see pictures of him with our mutual friends. Or worse, when I enter a party and see him sitting there on the couch like it’s no big deal. I always momentarily freak out, before I … Continue reading →

“But I thought we were going to get married.” Those were his words when I told him that I was leaving the country. I had nodded in sad agreement. It had only been three months together, but we clicked in … Continue reading →

Okay fine, I never really dated him. But our relationship was so much longer than so many others, as friends. Until the night of the pole dancing. We were with the mutual friend who had connected us and stirred up our … Continue reading →

We met at a bar named to remind us of the various nationalities living in the city. But we looked like we could be siblings, in a way that I never quite liked. Nonetheless, I found our conversation stimulating enough to give … Continue reading →