Journal #59 ~ The Worst Bet I Ever Made

The three of us sit up on the roof overlooking the town square, the fox and I dangling our legs down on the slates, him smoking, and Buckley lies on his back in the winter sun. 'You sure you don't want to go back on our bet?' he asks me. 'Right now it's looking like … Continue reading Journal #59 ~ The Worst Bet I Ever Made

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