Cinnamon Hearts

I am in the dark, in the snow, following a set of footprints made by some guy I met on the internet. And this is the early 2000s, so that’s still considered kind of dangerous. And sexy.

Prankster

Our friendship was a balm. And her family liked me, which was surprising. Not because I was a bad kid, but because I frequently wore JNCO jeans covered in puddle water.