All My Exes Are Dating Each Other
All My Exes Are Dating Each Other They found one another. Of course they did. It doesn’t matter how. Fate finds a way. I see some of them sunglass-faced sitting outside of cafés laughing over espressos, playfully touching elbows. I know they’re whispering about me after they make love—two heads on one pillow, tracing the chin of the other. Another two pair up, vacation across It...