Day 15 of the Write Anything Challenge!
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A Hidden Song, continued from
last time: ))
"On the house today," the man said. Was it because she looked so miserable, or because he was trying to get her number again? He slid a dog into a bun and swiftly twisted it into a shiny foil cocoon, handing it out to her. She shook her head, though, and fumbled in the larger-than-normal tote bag on her shoulder for her money.
The man's dark brow pooled together at the center in a swirl of sagging skin from a f...
Published on January 15, 2018 19:59