Tuesday, January 18

She said she wanted to be a bank manager, and something interesting about her is that she is getting married. People congratulated this tall fat woman with the pale, pockmarked face. They were probably surprised. Maybe she was lying.

I imagine most of her insides a dull grey color. All grey except for that tiny bright bit next to her heart, ensconsed in grey, which, if let out, would tell her to smile more and move away to the beach.

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