The Apologies by Christina Strigas
The Apologies Three a.m. searching for the earth she was born in; Snow that never melts. The final chapter that begins again— I’m sorry I didn’t clean the house. The fucked-up way he said her last name as if it belonged to his heritage. It got to her. Every day changes her— every new … Continue reading The Apologies by Christina Strigas
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