Na. Ta. Lee. (short story)

Na. Ta. Lee. Natalie, life’s paprika, the spice of my life. My torment, the reason for my unreason. Na-ta-lee: a step to the left, two steps to the right. A love too hot to register. Na – left – ta -right – lee – right. A tap dance with desire. A Texas three-step with agonizing love. Na. Ta. Lee.

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