He was tall and thin, and he had a way of dipping forward, of choosing his words very carefully, of speaking very gently. The sailing, the adventurousness it implied, frightened her, and being frightened of being left alone was her definition of love.

— “Ari,” by Kelli Deeth, from her excellent collection The Other Side of Youth


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