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[...] in announcing one of the last songs he said, “This is for the lonely lady in black,” and pointed straight at me. I raised my hand and waved a little in response. Our relationship had begun.

Sally and I often had nights like this when we just went out on the town; it could be just the two o…

[...] We were making lasagna, my daughter was asleep in the stroller in the hall. I turned on the oven and got a large onion from the pantry, cut the root and the beginnings of a green sprout on the other side. And right then I experienced one of those rare moments where everything is laid out perf…

[...] The day prior we’d locked eyes across a crowded lecture hall. Now she was seated at the short end of a large table, wearing jeans and a collarless black button-up. Our wrists began to consort on the table and electrified the event until the wee hours when everyone else had gone home. The Mond…