Tammy Rousselle
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The Long Lost Café
She had been wanting to go on this trip for years, and now here she was - finally. The weight of her backpack pulled against her shoulders - her idea of packing light wasn’t exactly doing her small frame any favours, but her need to be prepared often outweighed her sensibility.
By Tammy Rousselle5 years ago in Humans
The Loveless Couch
They sat beside each other on the couch in the counselor's office a strategic distance apart, careful not to touch each other, of course. She wondered momentarily if the love seat in her therapist’s office was some kind of cruel joke, a too-tight space pushing couples together like a pair of thistles poking each other uncomfortably. She’d decided that it was a couch of mockery, where tattered love goes into the ring to fight for its existence. She would, from now on, refer to it as “the loveless couch.”
By Tammy Rousselle5 years ago in Humans
