My Personal Aphrodite
Aphrodite turns the faded pages of her notebook and sighs; it’s been a long day. Heck, a long year. The list of lovelorn has been growing steadily longer and her notebook is full of the names of people who’ve tearfully asked her for help. People want advice – they look to her for help – but she’s frustrated with the culture of ‘disposable love’ she sees increasingly evident. People don’t … Read More →
