Laughing Eyes: Bittersweet Familia (3) - Plot & Excerpts
the landlady called out to me as I shook the water off my limbs. With Danny still to the darkness, I met the receptionist’s glare. Something told me I was about to get a dressing down for climbing the tank. “Yes?” “I have something to give you.” I followed her over to the counter and waited for her to retrieve whatever it was she had. “Do you know when the rain is going to let up?” I said, instigating small talk while fingering a piece of torn wood-colored linoleum on the counter. “Let up?” She asked confused. I shook my head at my own stupidity. English wasn’t her first language. “When do you think it will stop?” “Much worse to come, girl. Here.” I stood rooted to the spot, my eyes glued to the beautiful yellow flower on the counter. My heart began a painful thud in my chest, that now familiar shiver crawling its way over my body.
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