Potholes
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  • Reads 5,408
  • Votes 554
  • Parts 9
  • Time 1h 9m
Ongoing, First published Jan 04, 2020
Mature
L.A. is a 34-year old Native American man who lives on his ranch in New Mexico. He works alone, he lives alone, he prefers to be alone. He tries to limit his time in town to deliveries and occasional grocery store trips. None of this has helped his love life, or lack thereof. 

Tulip is a 26-year old black woman who just moved to New Mexico as a new physical therapist. Having put her love life on the back burner for the last 3 years to focus on school, she's opened back up to the idea of dating. 

After a fortunate run-in with a pothole, L.A. and Tulip take an unexpected fall into each other's hearts.
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