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As she nervously spun the earring between her thumb and index finger, the back of the stud fell to the floor. She heard the small piece of platinum bounce twice on the wood and then vanish. She dropped to her knees in a frantic search. She was so focused on finding the missing part that she failed to hear the door chime open. It was not until his freshly polished shoes appeared beneath her nose that she noticed he had arrived.

1 comment:

  1. I want more from all 87 of these stories! So much great work, all the movies in my mind they've created, why they're there, how'd they get there & where they'll go in the future. Absolutely amazing work in every character put on the virtual page!


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