Legal Briefs to Love Letters

So here I am, a first-year law student with more case briefs than I can handle and a recent divorce. Last night, in the middle of drafting an argument against non-disclosure agreements, my roommate left for a study session. Seizing the moment, I opened my ex-wife's old photo album. As I flipped through the pages filled with our happier times, my hand found its way to my neglected needs. It was like writing a legal document: deliberate and methodical. But instead of justifying rights or arguing precedents, tonight’s task involved replaying memories of intimacy and rekindling desires in solitude.