Nicole Vetrano
A writer of creative non-fiction who drinks copious amounts of coffee.
Even Though I Miss You, I’m Glad We’re Not Friends Anymore
I hate to admit it, even to myself, but I miss having you around. Or, at least, I miss the idea of you.
I’m So Sorry That I Didn’t Get To Say Goodbye
You left the earth without your daughter; I was not there to see you off, I did not get to say goodbye.