I stood on the platform, cheetah-print jacket on, duffel in hand. The train hissed to a stop, and then… voices. The girls were singing, their harmonies slicing through the clatter. I froze, grinning. Even here, they were pulling me back.
I stood on the platform, cheetah-print jacket on, duffel in hand. The train hissed to a stop, and then… voices. The girls were singing, their harmonies slicing through the clatter. I froze, grinning. Even here, they were pulling me back.
ARTEX
LARGE
NO RIPS, TEARS, OR STAINS
POLYESTER, & LYCRA
