Near Dweller: How I Wound Up in the Arms of My Neighbor
Category: WELLNESS
"She's gone, Dani," he said just before bursting into loud sobs. His hand rose to cover his face. We had never shared any kind of physical contact, but I didn't hesitate to reach out and touch his shoulder; it seemed the most humane of all my available options.
By Danielle Ariano, Contributor
Freelance writer, 2013-09-30