Chapter : A green gift
Parked outside is a green Genuine Buddy 150cc scooter, “It’s for you, Happy St. Patrick’s Day.” He bought be a damned scooter, geeze, I had enough trouble with the Hermes 3000 (fully restored) typewriter, the Celine Gourmette Chain Bag in Green Suede, the Isabel Marant Fringe Sailor Boots, and Suede Heeled Tennies. His green eyes are on me, but I cannot bring myself to look at him. I stood silently staring at its awesome bright green newness. “It’s a gift, can’t you just say thank you?
Which gift could you not resist?
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