The Wall of Winnipeg and Me

by Mariana Zapata

Freaking Aiden, who was busy inhaling his second lunch of the day without a care in the world, was oblivious to the frustrations

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While I grudgingly accepted that sometimes I didn’t have a backbone, I was also well aware that once you gave me a reason to stop liking you, it was nearly impossible to win yourself back into my good graces.