We study there a lot because... what other choice does society give us, right? It's Starbucks or death, sometimes.
Tired, but not the kind of tired that sleep fixes.
A pause while my mother made high-pitched sisterly devotions of gratitude.
Well, what now? You have no job. I have no job. Wanna play Jenga?
You can never visit the same place twice. Each time, it's a different story. By the very act of coming back, you wipe out what came before.
Writing is one of the few careers for which you essentially train yourself, the other two major ones being juggling and pickpocketing.