By Delilah Summerer
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Delilah Summerer
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By Delilah Summerer
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By Delilah Summerer
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But feelings are fleeting…
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My apartment building is just another red brick building on a street of red brick buildings. The only thing that changes as I walk down the street is the golden …
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I remember you. Not because I want to. But because I can’t stop.
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When you truly like someone, you’ll do anything to get their attention. Even murder.
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Dimitri missed walking through the streets of Greece, letting the summer heat rake through his clothes, the wind flowing around him before heading off to flutter through the treetops. Iceland …