For the second time in less than 24 hours, I came home, shut the door behind me, and cried. A quick pass down the rice and bean aisle at …
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I’ve been thinking about SingleRoots readers a lot this summer. I mean, I think about you all the time, but this summer, has been different. …
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I knew he knew of me. That was about it. We had never spoken and I was nervous. I lived in Spain at the time, and his daughter lived in …