a town called E.

By Eej

I am.

And so are YOU.

You know how sometimes someone gives you something and you just stare really hard at it while trying not to burst into an ugly cry because it's so thoughtful and lovely and you are at a loss for words and you end up weirdly flapping your hands in front of your face, like Janice, which doesn't help at all?

Yes.
That.

I am.
I have it around my neck so it must be true.


Thank you SO much, V.

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