As we sat on the patio of the cafe, even the wool of Susan's gray sweater dress fluttered in the breeze. Laughing, she dropped a shopping bag from MAC into her lap to protect her dignity. "Whose idea was it to eat outside, again?"
"Mine! I love to people-watch."
"Oh, so do I. Ohio is full of the strangest people. Look there."
A four hundred pound woman in a Rascal Scooter whose wafer-thin boyfriend walked backwards before her, looking over his shoulder while struggling to balance a Sharper Image massage chair that had to be $500. "Credit cards," she sneered. "Guaranteed."
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The Delilah 100
Mystery / ThrillerWhat would you do if you loved a killer? What would it take for you to get to a place of acceptance? You're meeting Richard week by week, but first, meet his Muse. Explore our ill-fated heroine in The Delilah 100: 100 words, 100 stories, 100 days. A...
