That was torture--being able to see, and smell, and hear, and being trapped in a cage. Like standing on the wrong side of the fence, only a few feet from freedom, and knowing you'll never cross it. Yeah. Like that.
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How did I love her?
Let me count the ways.
The freckles on her nose like the shadow of a shadow; the way she chewed her lip when she was thinking and the way her ponytail swung when she walked and how when she ran she looked like she was born going fast and how she fit perfectly against my chest; her smell and the touch of her lips and her skin, which was always warm, and how she smiled. Like she has a secret.
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How did I love her?
Let me count the ways.
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If we could just float along, like snow.
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So: outside, and to the black rush of the Presumpscot River.
To freedom.
For me, the world was beginning.
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I thought I would never see the sky again. Anything, anything is possible, if you can just see the sky.
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I reached and ran a finger along her collarbones, my favorite place: like the silhouette of tiny wings.
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I had no jacket, but I didn't even care.
I was free.
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In my mind, I was reliving my whole life again-slowly, taking my time. Delaying.
Because I knew, sooner or later, I'd get to her.
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It sounded like the world was ending.
But it wasn't.
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