The Sacred and the Dead: Operator, Can You Help Me?
…her own brief but glorious chapter of our lives. We forged our connections around a table, playing games of Scrabble and cards, or listening to mix CDs, or spending nights under a canopy of stars. Transcendence came in conversations that lasted for hours—sometimes days— and meandered through our sophomoric musings on philosophy, religion, hopes for a future well-lived. The spell broke when I initiated the first real chapter of my “adult life” in S…
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