STUFFED BEAR • by Jeff Hill
She had asked me to win her a stuffed bear. I told her I would try. He had asked me if I knew why she was acting weird lately. I told him she wasn’t. The clowns. The rides. The seemingly… Continue Reading
She had asked me to win her a stuffed bear. I told her I would try. He had asked me if I knew why she was acting weird lately. I told him she wasn’t. The clowns. The rides. The seemingly… Continue Reading