The Loveseat fiction by NOREIA RAIN West Elm blue velvet loveseat - perfect condition! - $250 (lower pac hts) Selling a lovely, plush blue velvet loveseat in perfect condition, originally from West Elm for $600. This loveseat has worked great for us but moving to NYC and won't have the room for it unfortunately! (Throw pillow not included.) There's an elevator in our building which makes for easy pick-up :D Thanks! Such a lovely, plush blue velvet loveseat. In perfect condition. Originally from West Elm. For $600. The West Elm in Emeryville, where I’d never been, where I pulled at a loose thread on the sleeve of my hoodie as I followed you through the reflective glass front doors. You strode in, your short beard neat, your freshly washed hair, head held high, all calm smile, like you deserved to be there, of course you did, these employees were standing around holding their breath until you glided into their lives and they could help you find the exact loveseat you were looking for, the exact shade of blue, the softness of it like loving fingers tracing your skin. My skin. Your fingers. Our loveseat. I was leaving my room in the beer-stained, cigarette-burned, fast-angry-guitar-saturated Barrel House in Oakland to step into your Pacific Heights life, and some younger, pierced, Mohawked kid would fill the space I had occupied for the past two years, sleeping under my Sharpie sketches of moons and cats and skateboards on the off-white walls. West Elm Blue Velvet Loveseat, Perfect Condition. Where I’d lie curled up in my oversized nightgown in the chilly November mornings before work under your soft alpaca hair blanket, and you’d bring me a steaming clay mug of coffee and a plate of pancakes, whole wheat, with real maple syrup, the expensive kind, no high fructose corn syrup. And you’d brush my tangled hair from my forehead and place your lips there, right where my third eye was supposed to be, so soft like the bright golden maple leaves
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