July 2020

Drops of rain fell upon a faded grey sedan, labeled Charlie’s Cab Company, which sat in an otherwise bare parking lot. Charlie, the sole owner, stood next to the car holding an envelope. He allowed the rain to fall upon

I looked up at him  With my best stern look, sassy look, a look that told him I was serious. Standing jaunty like with arms on hips, feet wide apart, head slightly cocked,  and wide eyes.  Tight lips with a downward curve. Just like my momma shows me every time I get in trouble.  Which

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