Rolling His Ideas About Me Around in His Head, Tumbling Them Like Stones

Like most failures to communicate, ours begins on a very small scale. On matters so tiny they’re forgotten almost as soon as the words are spoken. He’s so close when he hears me, but he always gets part of what I say wrong.

At first I notice that his replies don’t quite make sense when paired with what I’m saying.  » Read more

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