SO I MARRIED THE DELIVERY MAN.
—Hamish Hamish via Facebook
Love is sacrificing the last ply. —Kristos Samaras via Facebook
There is an “us” in “virus.” —Zachy Allec via Facebook
Feverish desire raged beneath the N95. —@seekingfelicity via Instagram
You can sneeze in my elbow. —@ralfchardon via Instagram
Our eyes locked in Zoom yoga. —@jabberwockies via Instagram
Slowly, window and I became friends. —@jo.onthe.go via Instagram
“Don’t kiss me,” he whispered gently. —@anna_rchist via Instagram
The clothes came off; masks remained. —@_v.sh via Instagram
Casual gets serious way too fast. —@kristinafmiller via Instagram
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