PlumCellar2

2 stories

Tuesday Night in the Parlor

I sat at my mother's piano for the first time in forty-seven years. The luggage tag still hung from her suitcase. I finally understood what it means to set something down.

by PlumCellar2 · 1mo · 1.8k warm reactions

Love & Heartbreak

The Note Inside Borges

After my sister stopped speaking to me, I left a note in a library book I'd borrowedfrom her shelf. Three years later, a janitor found it.

by PlumCellar2 · 2mo · 15.8k warm reactions