Leaving a public building, I reached into my coat pocket looking for gloves to put on Eva Jewel’s hands, and I pulled out several beads from a broken necklace. Next, I extracted one of her hairbows I had misplaced last fall. Then finally, some skittles, which I can only assume have been there since last year because this was my first seasonal wear. The lady behind me could not stop laughing. I turned around, not wanting to miss an opportunity […]
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