What I’m reading

“At the entrance to airport security, Greta scrambled at the last minute to write all of her phone numbers and times that were good to call her, while Peter crouched down offering his back as a writing board. She impulsively kissed the paper then, embarrassed, hurried to wipe away the light-pink lip print she had left before he wrestled it out of her hands, causing an uncharacteristic scene from two people who had tried for years, without even knowing they had been trying, to become invisible.”


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