Sleeping together
A small long-distance relationship moment
Landed: back in the Toronto airport, back in my regular life. Swaying softly against my suitcase on the subway. Lugging those pounds of dirty laundry and well-loved sex toys down my little street and up the steps in front of my little apartment building. Everything feels so little now, in memory’s shadow of New York, Matt’s New York, even me.
The day is …