Of course she lunges, her hands slamming into my shoulders, throwing me against the half-open drawers. I wait for the next blow, but none comes. She hesitates, every part of her body held in tension then crawls into bed and rolls over, doesn’t say anything. From a typhoon to stilled seas in the blink of an eye.

-Emily Skrutskie

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