Something Better

When I met my husband, Alexis, he called himself an artist. During those pre-dating days, I often stopped by our college cafe where I

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Can of Dates

Confession: I’m a Valentine’s Day scrooge. I hate the colors. I hate the gifts. I hate the way I felt when I was single,

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Fights

“Hi! You’ve reached Derek and Alex.” I could hear my own voice, recorded months earlier, filling the room. I’d been so excited to say

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