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Nothing Can Reach Me Here
Sometimes the drive home
is just too good to end.
The darkness envelops
the road ahead,
the road behind,
the fields of either side.
Nothing can reach me here. -
The Sentimental Sociopath, ch. 2 - The Dinner Date
Delmonico’s was one of those restaurants that exuded old-world charm, the kind of place where waiters wore crisp white jackets and called you “sir” or “madam” with just the right mix of deference and familiarity.
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