Wilmington — Life. What a clean and simple word. So easy, someone from another country speaking another foreign language could learn it with a few tries. Oh however, if we were to really look into it, past the li...
Wilmington — It was only 8:35 a.m. The morning was new, the air was crisp, and she was ready for her real cup of coffee. Her and her dog sat out on the screened porch that faced her backyard. This was their favori...
Wilmington — The next night. 11:15 p.m. She walked in but nobody noticed. She had bumped into someone on her way to put her stuff up who didn’t grant her the slightest acknowledgment; even though she’s sure she ...
I guess this is where it all starts.
That morning air.
The first night.
She knew he was listening, but she also knew he was loving the chance to look in her eyes.