Is it me you're looking for?

I crossed the street, and each step brought me closer to the truth. Would it be Maria's long-lost mitten? Was I going to be the hero of the hour? Was that really a mitten? Wait, did I just walk past my ex-girlfriend?
The answers to all of those questions was no. The mitten was a glove, and not nearly as ornate and pretty as Maria's, hence my hero of the hour status was now defunct. No, that wasn't my ex walking down the street, but it was someone I know- I wish I had stopped to chat, too.
2 Comments:
Kubric refrences, random items of lost clothing, nice blog!
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Dammit! For a minute there I had a tiny bit of hope.
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