THE EMBARRASSMENT OF THE WOMAN WHO SLEEPS WITH HER BEST FRIEND’S LOVER We hold our selves together by a thread. It only takes one incident to make that thread fray and just break. And in the chaos, we scramble to find some explanation to put the pieces back into place. We finally come to the realization that it was only the melodrama that held it all in perpetual orbit. |
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DEDICATED TO MICHAEL DEANGELIS