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when the phone rings, i put it to my ear without saying hello. in the restaurant i point at chicken noodle soup. i am adjusting well to the new way.
late at night, i call my long- distance lover and proudly say: i only used fifty-nine today. i saved the rest for you.
when she doesn’t respond, i know she’s used up all her words, so i slowly whisper i love you, thirty-two and a third times. after that, we just sit on the line and listen to each other breathe.
- “the quiet world” av jeffrey mcdaniel
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