their front yard is covered in lights & decorations. the dog's so tiny what's her name? her name is tiny.
we play cards and snack on chocolate truffles and spring blossom cookies, treats given to them by neighbors.
i look at the things she painted, her pretty ceramics. they show off their auction finds. i fall on the ice getting into the car. there is still a bruise on my knee.
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