~BLACK COFFEE~ I love days like these. Nothing but soft soothing music, the rain pelting on the window of the coffee shop I sat in, and a black coffee in hand. I glanced out the window longingly. I reflected on my life with Jonathan. He was standing in the rain under a canopy of … Continue reading The Rabbit Hole
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