Midnight Ink
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Midnight Ink


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The slap occurred right in front of your eyes. Yet it feels like you missed something.
You remember it. But she is persuading you that it never happened.
So you feel crazy.
You begin to think, you might have overeacted.
And now you’re stressed, wondering if her behavior really warranted your wordy attack.




Writings of the restless.

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Grace Russell

Grace Russell

Mom. Wife. Explorer of life. Adventures at www.gracerart.com

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