After we got onto our big blow-up raft with a little bit of struggling, and struggled more to redistribute our weight, deciding eventually to stargaze hand-in hand. There weren't many stars in Columbus because of all the lights, always on like an aura, but they abounded by the lake.
"Do you know the constellations," I asked him, and he laughed and shook his head.
"They all look sort of the same to me. Do you know them?"
"Some of them," I said, squinting, my hand lifting his to trace their shapes. "That's Virgo, I know that one. Right here, see her?"
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The Delilah 100
Mystery / ThrillerWhat would you do if you loved a killer? What would it take for you to get to a place of acceptance? You're meeting Richard week by week, but first, meet his Muse. Explore our ill-fated heroine in The Delilah 100: 100 words, 100 stories, 100 days. A...
