Painted Pictures
I moved out with my princess bedroom furniture, college loans and my cat, Pristina. We moved into a loft apartment together and I lost my virginity to a writer who lived across the narrow hallway and was twice my age.
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Old Things
He wondered suddenly, with dread, if she would tell him her life story. How she was alone in the world, working for next to nothing for a man who had everything and existing in a small garret apartment in a rather rundown part of town.