Short Short Story May27 by Joan As boyfriends go, he went and now she’s left holding the bag filled with what might have been. JDG Share this: Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Like Loading... Related
So tender and memorable, Joan.
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Bitter sweet. Left—and also open to new opps. I love the tenderness of this poem, Joan.
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You hit the mail on the head
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