My Summer schedule had started with two yoga classes selling-out in their first week. My cats were their old happy self again, making a full recovery after their teeth were cleaned under narcosis. The additional tests on the small one came back clean. My eyes had improved for the first time in my life. A miracle the optometrist eagerly explained with “me getting close to 40”. [...]
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Yellow street lights reflected on the silent cars. Our voices echoed off of the old stones of the deserted alley. Something was odd, and I just couldn’t figure out what it was. “Can you believe Google maps insisted this was the best place to park?” Samuel asked as he scanned the narrow street for his car. “Look, mine’s there. It has Sahara sand on it, from the rain this afternoon. ” I stepped into the low sports car and abandoned my riddle. [...] |
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