NANCYLICIOUS

Thank You For Being Honest

It was the cocktail reception of my best friend’s wedding. We stood on a rooftop in Logan Square, clinking glasses and watching the sun set beyond the Museum of Art. I went inside to refresh my glass. In the entrance way, I got pulled into a conversation with someone I didn’t know. “Brides’ side I’m [...]

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