I miss college sometimes. This is where so many of us really come of age, and this ficlet really seems to capture that cusp of someone finally beginning to sense their potential.
I echo Oreos… I haven’t quite “got it” yet, but that may be because it’s 7 in the morning and my brain isn’t fully functional yet. Dispite that, this is beautifully written!
OrangeOreos
BARomero
g2 (la pianista irlandesa)