Waiting in the Wings
I waited on the sidelines as the drama unfolded, my heart a confusing mix of satisfaction and anguish. I’d set the stage, and now it was time to watch the performance. As I saw their relationship dissolve, I couldn’t help but think about what the future held for all of us, as a small part of me, which I tried to ignore, still cared for them.
Waiting In The Wings
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The Silent Bombshell
The several anonymous letters I had organized arrived like a silent explosion. It was just a basic note, but the words were laden and full with innuendo. Every week, I’d help deliver one of those letters to Alex. It was like seeing a storm form on the horizon that I had helped generate. I could feel the tension from here and couldn’t wait for it to be released.
The Silent Bombshell
