I have . . . a scannerrrr!
“Are we okay?”she asks sweetly,and over the phoneI hear her wrestlewith that wrinklein her foreheadthat draws the linebetween worryand all right.“We’re okay,”I laughas I learn thata hasty good-byeis a loudand very powerfulweapon.
glad I could be your muse for that one hahait's funny now
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