Caylin texted me on a Tuesday:
Molly? Molly moved on too. She had to. Some friends are only meant to visit for a season. Caylin Me And Molly For The Second Time -2017 g...
And that’s the only thing that ever mattered. What’s your “second time” story? A person, a place, a version of yourself you thought you’d left behind? Drop it in the comments. Let’s remember together. Caylin texted me on a Tuesday: Molly
No punctuation. No pressure. Just an invitation wrapped in a name we both understood. Caylin Me And Molly For The Second Time -2017 g...
I kept thinking: The second time. What does the second time even mean?