A few months ago I read that Alise over at Alise..Write! was looking for guest posts on unexpected relationships. That sounds neat, I thought, and promptly forgot all about it. Recently I woke up in the middle of the night thinking about one of my old neighbors, and knew that that was the story I wanted to tell.
I can’t remember the first time I met Paul, but I remember the first time I smelled him. (Read more)