I’ve always struggled with being close to someone. Well, not physically close – I could trip over a pavement and fall into them, but that…
“Be more excited, Laura. You’re going home. Tears were running down my face as I sat in Denpasar airport. My brain was scattered; salty wet…
Most mornings, I have a shift at work. Work at my beloved burger place, where I’ve been happily, if not repetitively, whittling away at a…
