The Title of Our Memoir

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“My sister and I got drunk last night and played like we were girls. Under the small-town stars in my backyard, we took off our clothes, giggling and shushing each other as if we were trying not to wake our parents though it is my husband who is asleep inside the house.

My sister’s husband is asleep across town, unaware that she is cheating on him.”

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