Her Campus at Ashoka
The Shoe That Never Fit
Excerpt: Was it what I said? That witless thing about growing apart eventually, and asking him if he agreed? No, it can’t be. It has to be the dress...
Excerpt: Was it what I said? That witless thing about growing apart eventually, and asking him if he agreed? No, it can’t be. It has to be the dress...
Just for a moment, every few moments, a bunch of strangers occupy the same space, mingling silently, differences fleeting away, realizing the common essence of humans and the desire...