Ten.One Thousand, Seven Hundred & Eighty-Six
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The loud hum of some machine.
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Emotional hangover.
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The only way to work it out is to write it over and over and over again.
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I think of how she said to not be attached to the outcome. Do what you know needs to be done, but be prepared for the undesired outcome.
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Relieved.
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The problem is that it never seems like the right time to ask.
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I am unsure of what to do with the request. I suppose I just help, even though I know there is probably no way of shifting the outcome. Even though I know they are probably already tired of seeing my name in their inboxes.
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I hear the sound of tears in his voice and know immediately what has happened: his fresh french fries are on the floor of the car.
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4-1 Rangers. 4-3 Rangers. 5-4 Napa. 7-5 Rangers.
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It is after 8 o’clock and the sky is now a deep and dusty blue. The silhouettes of the mountain ranges loom high above. I think of how lucky we are, even with all of this.