I had a new husband! Historically a humorist, with a stinging wit, he was more like a poet now. He’d talk for hours with his ...

DEAR MISS MANNERS: A friend, who professes to love me, behaved irrationally on a two-day visit to my house. He says he is ...

It's a distance not measured in feet, but in glances that no longer meet, in hugs that become routine, and in a bed that, ...

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