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The Hideaway The Hideaway by Lauren K. Denton
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“MR. VAN BUREN DIED IN THE ARMS OF HIS LOVER, ANNABELLE WHITAKER, IN TENNESSEE. HIS WIFE, MAGS, CAN NOW REST IN PEACE.”
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“It’s always easier to ignore the things we don’t really want to know.”
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“The air was that perfect spring temperature when it’s hard to tell where your skin stops and the air begins.”
Lauren K. Denton, The Hideaway
“how could you explain true love, the kind that nurtures and respects, that honors and cherishes?”
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“I’d been acknowledged—seen—maybe for the first time. The sensation was dizzying.”
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“love is a choice you make in your head too. I knew I was in love with your father because I couldn’t imagine my future without him. I didn’t want to imagine it. He became such a part of me that I knew if he wasn’t there, I’d lose a part of myself too.”
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“It was electric, like a thousand butterflies in my chest or a thousand balloons flying free. Sometimes being apart was even better than being with him, because I could anticipate seeing him. When we’d finally see each other again, the air between us would crackle and snap, and I couldn’t cross the room fast enough to be next to him.”
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“I sighed and rested my head against the back of the glider. “I’m okay. How are you?”
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“Somewhere in the first couple of days, the”
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“I’m in Mobile. Just across the Bay.”
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“I love the smell of New Orleans in the morning. Even now.”
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“and its mysterious contents. Part of me felt”
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“She glanced at me as if looking for confirmation. I opened my mouth, then closed it. My mind was a chalkboard wiped clean. My fingers found the edges of the folded letter inside the envelope. “Thank you, Vernon.” Dot stood. “It’s time for us all to go home. We’ll eat, then we can talk about everything.” She looked at me. “We’ll see you at the house.” I pried open the manila envelope before I even closed my car door. Aside”
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“Silence stretched between us, but it wasn’t uncomfortable. Rather, it was a space for dreams. For possibility.”
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“You wanted to be treasured.” “I-I guess you could say that,” I said, stammering. “Instead, I got this life—and a husband—I hardly recognize. It’s not what I pictured, that’s for sure.”
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“We tend to know a lot about our parents’ lives, but our grandparents? The big events of their lives happened long before we were born. By the time we’re old enough to be curious about what made them who they are, they’re old and forgetful. Or not even around anymore.”
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“back”
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“You’re funny that way—you hang on to things that mean something to you, but you have a hard time hanging on to the people who do the same.”
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“Their absence was always present, but most of the time, I was able to keep it tucked under the surface of my life.”
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“When his lips met mine, something inside me landed. I hadn't been aware that part of me hung loose and disconnected, but now it slipped into place, anchored and safe.”
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