I like to observe her. When she catches me staring, I disarm her with my smile. I met her when I was fourteen, and she rescued me from Tommy Lincoln’s fist. Catherine was twice my age and worked behind the counter in her father’s shop.
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Wednesday, 15 July 2015
Short Story Sunday: Mimicry
I like to observe her. When she catches me staring, I disarm her with my smile. I met her when I was fourteen, and she rescued me from Tommy Lincoln’s fist. Catherine was twice my age and worked behind the counter in her father’s shop.
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