“My bike leaned into his, both of them held in the embrace of heavy-duty locks that we'd threaded through the wheels and frames.
It occurred to me - sadly, pathetically - that those bikes looked romantic. They touched and bumped without hesitation, without thought. They'd shared in so many adventures; they had history. They belonged together.”
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It occurred to me - sadly, pathetically - that those bikes looked romantic. They touched and bumped without hesitation, without thought. They'd shared in so many adventures; they had history. They belonged together.”
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“Once upon a time we were the standard colours of a rainbow, cherry and certain of ourselves. At some point, we all began to stumble into the in-betweens, the murky colours made dark and complicated by resentment and quiet anger.”
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