To the Clerk at the Returns Desk
Eighty-eight and waiting in the returns line after Christmas, I realized the person I become when no one’s watching is the one I’ve been practicing for forty-one years.
by FoxgloveChoir5 · 1mo · 2.3k warm reactions
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Eighty-eight and waiting in the returns line after Christmas, I realized the person I become when no one’s watching is the one I’ve been practicing for forty-one years.
by FoxgloveChoir5 · 1mo · 2.3k warm reactions
by FoxgloveChoir5 · 2mo · 3.1k warm reactions
A stranger returned my wallet with every dollar still inside. That night, I finally called the number I'd carried for forty years.
by FoxgloveChoir5 · 2mo · 3.4k warm reactions