No Strings Attached

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Our parents and friends and lawyers were the living examples of failed love, so even though we loved each other so much we could have made each other immortal, we didn’t walk towards an altar or put tags on it. There were no strings attached, no pressure. Dates would consist on hinting about a restaurant we would like to go, show up and sit on different tables to flirt with each other from afar. Sometimes we wouldn’t guess the correct restaurant but ran…

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Ana Garcia LdeC

Ana Garcia LdeC

A Mexican English major who wants to write whatever she feels like it. FICTION | POETRY | LIFESTYLE | WRITING | WORK