Looking forward to a call

Hot Monday in Tennessee. Little morning movement at the sisters’ store. A customer comes in and asks for something. Samantha, with her arms on the counter seems to be lost, traveling in her mind, with her eyes observing the depths of nowhere. “Samantha!” calls her sister. “Are you sleeping? A penny for your thoughts!” Absorbed, she […]

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