1.1 Fae immediately fell in love with New York
the moment we crossed the border.
I only fell in love with the idea of the state itself,
feeling out of place the moment I stepped afoot
in our cramped studio apartment.
This was Fae's story
and I was just a subordinate character.
YOU ARE READING
Hollow
Short StoryThe story of who she was before she stumbled into the bar one night and placed herself upon a reserved stool. © 2016, Christine Marie.
