August

This is how August feels to me, that strange moment while you’re on a swing when you aren’t going up or down but feel suspended in mid-air.

Even the air outside feels still, like it’s between an inhale and an exhale, a pause between two pages of a book.”

Jillian Hankins

Published by Gabriela Yareliz

Gabriela is a writer, editor and attorney. She loves the art of storytelling, and she is based in NYC.

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