On the way over to Brad鈥檚 I was sulking. I said, 鈥淪o our honeymoon period is over. That鈥檚 all right. Honeymoons never last forever anyway.鈥 That sort of thing. You said nothing and just looked at me.
We found Brad in the garden. He was sitting on a bench and smoking and looked like an old, dusty garden gnome 鈥
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Tanya Tomasch is a Canadian writer, musician, and translator who grew up in Austria and Czechia and now lives in Vancouver.