As I walked out of my apartment this Valentine's Day morning, I see a hearse. Now, I live next to a funeral home and often see caskets and mourning people as I leave my building.
Today, as I walked out to see the large black car with a casket in tow, I wondered, is this a metaphor for my love life, or as it turns, lack there of? I choose not to accept this coincidence. Instead, I pumped up the music on my ipod and strut down the street in my highest heels.
Happy Valentine's Day!
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