50x365 #192: Cathy G.

I, so small, used to stand next to you, so tall, and watch the square line of your jaw move while we sang spirituals in choir practice. Your alto was deeper than most, and I could feel your vibrations inside my ear. I secretly imagined my lips against your hair.

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