May dribbles - 28
She sat and muttered to herself on the shelf herself as others went by, bearing lives denied to her. Was she too old, too gray, too short, too fat? Were her eyes too bright?
The seamstress sewed her hand to her mates and sold them as a pair—wedding-day bears.
The seamstress sewed her hand to her mates and sold them as a pair—wedding-day bears.
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