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“Ugh. Firnsdhip. (Yes. Apparently that is how you type friendship after an EXHAUSTING week of preparing mentally for a conversation with a...

"Viste mi aquário?" ("Did you see my aquarium?") She grinned as she leaned over the side of the platform and s...

“Cease from striving.”  ‘I’m not striving, I’m working.’  “Cease from striving.”  ‘These are good things!’  “Cease from str...

She stood there, cautiously baring her heart to me. Her words said to me that she thought I had it together. She thinks I know what the hec...

“Go watch Elliott,” Richard said to me very seriously. I stepped into the kitchen in our tiny wooden jungle home and looked out onto th...

I hopped off the back of the mototaxi and peeked my head in the door of Grace House to surprise her. She hugged me tight and kissed my ne...