A Girl’s Best Friend

She didn’t cry anymore. That was how she knew everything had gotten worse. There had been a time when she cried easily. Quick, hot tears and a lump in her throat that made her feel weak. Back when she thought there was still hope that things could change. Now, nothing came. No tears. Just quiet. […]

Broken Doll

⸻ At thirty-seven, she had long since learned how to assemble herself with careful precision. No hobbies, no interests other than men. She kept her small room dim even during the day. Heavy curtains kept the light out, turning afternoon into a permanent kind of dusk, and the air smelled faintly of powder and something […]