Billie, a New Yorker in her mid-20’s, has been helping her closest
I would give anything for you to remember how much you hate it when I leave the dishwasher full without running it. When I balance a soda like it’s Jenga in the recycling can instead of emptying it. How I spatter the mirror every time I brush my teeth. How do you not remember loving me?
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