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Maggi settled in her private room aboard the northbound Silver Meteor to see the autumn colors. Her plans were to enjoy the view and...

What a coward! He’s breaking up with me over a text. She didn’t know if she wanted to cry, scream, or laugh

We finally got the much-needed downpour, saturating the ground. The drought was over!

At the Last Coffee Bean, the crowd is as eclectic as the coffee menu.

She was tired of living alone. It was time she cared for someone other than herself.