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My error was that I thought David was the first of many. That I’d had a taste of love. I was eager for my future. How could I have known that all the rest—Alex, Laura,
My grandfather once said that happiness isn’t a story. So, there isn’t much to say about those first weeks.
the obvious and sudden fact that my life looked an inch shorter than it could have been. That the best year really had come when I was
Maybe that’s why people started using the phonograph for recording music—because why the hell would you want to listen to the voices of the loved and dead?