Decision Point
The optical shop was tight. There was very little room for anyone to move, especially when there were more than eight ...
The optical shop was tight. There was very little room for anyone to move, especially when there were more than eight ...
I stood, hesitating, in front of the window. I was looking at an echo of my past. I was five years old, ...
Life is not always pretty. The experiences of pain and angst are everywhere one looks. Hidden beneath the surface are the dirty ...
As the sunset faded, my view through the palms created a reflective moment of choice. Multiple lessons drifted through my thinking ...
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