The Bitter Apple
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The Bitter Apple

A Love Story: Remembering What Will Always Be

The picnic table was wet from a slow and steady rain, but we ate our dinner there anyway: cold fried chicken and coleslaw on paper plates. The campground was full; our tent site, though booked at the last minute, was the best in the park, surrounded as it was by wetland marsh alive with bird call and insect song. At night, animals screamed from somewhere among the tall grass.

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A. Marie

A. Marie

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Mindful explorer of the inner & outer worlds. Multi-passionate writer with training in mindfulness & a burgeoning education in clinical psych. Here to help.