First Time Stories

A memory of first time....growing up in the same neighborhood as Ruby and Natasha, he'd known them...

I must have sat for an hour with the damned invitation in my hand, reading it, rereading it...

One bright, summer day, I was at a party at a friend's house and was instantly attracted to this...

I am sitting in a coffee bar on Columbus Avenue, drinking tea and reading a book, "Washington...