The woman he met. He met a woman. This woman was the woman he met. She was not the woman he expected to meet or planned to met or had carved into his head in full dress with a particular nose and eyes and lips and a very particular brain. No, this was a different woman, the one he met.
To whom do you listen when your heart and head are in conflict? An excerpt from Aimee Bender’s short story “The Meeting”, published in Willful Creatures.

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