Krystine Fioravanti

Mother, daughter, sister, friend, writer, lover of life. Everything else is icing on the cake.

Falling Forward

Dearest, Today you came to me with tears streaming down your cheeks, eyes red, face filled with pain and a lack of understanding. The feeling of anger and bitterness and a self imposed emotional isolation was in the air. We talked for a long time. First I listened… All the right things were being said …

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Music Man

Indian summer nights on the front porch the air filled with laughter and love. Music and words, words and music. What a wonderful time in our lives. The sweet innocence of that September evening, a boy and a girl falling in love, forever changing who we were to become. Your voice holding me captive, eyes …

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