"So. . ."
"So?"
"Mom called."
"And?"
"She is visiting dad for the weekend."
"Why didn't she tell us in person?"
"Rev. . . It's Friday."
"Shit, right. It is the weekend."
"Hey! No swears."
"Psh, as if you don't have the tongue of a sea sailor."
"I don't!"
". . ."
"Don't scoff at me!"
"Whatever. You want to order pizza?"
"Yeah, okay."
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Trich
Short StoryA dialogue-only story about Revara [who suffers from a severe case of trichotillomania] and her [sort-of supportive] younger brother, Reese. _______________________ Cover by me :D Revara speaks with normal font. Reese speaks with italics. Book One o...
