We’re born alone, we live alone, we die alone. Only through our love and friendship can we create the illusion for a moment that we’re not alone.
~Orson Welles
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She tilts her head. "You should go looking for it. Orange juice is the best thing I've ever had, short of hot chocolate."
Wait til she tries orange flavored chocolate.
She sips more of the coffee. "What other flavors are there?"
"Yes Effie. I've had strawberries. We do have strawberry patches in 12."
She sits down beside the former escort, taking a sip.
"Hmm. Do they make orange coffee?"
i swallow it raw. every tear, every sound of grief that might try to fall from my lips. it tastes like flesh, like blood. like i might be lying to myself about not missing you.