Is it the first or second Friday this month?
A calendar really should be drawn up.
For the record: Albertina hates being a child of divorce.
It’s not nearly as worldly & glamorous as it sounds.
She lines up her list of grievances as she packs her bag.
Yet again.
Beast looks up at her imploringly; he senses her approaching departure, and has begun to skulk already.
Poor animal.
She stares back at him glumly, glaring at the box of salt water taffy on the dresser- her father’s latest attempt at being thoughtful.
She hates taffy.
Edible self-portraits don't really hold much appeal.
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