Saturday, July 24, 2021

SUSPENSE THEATRE

Our neighbor stands at the curb holding a piece of paper in his right hand. He looks down the street and checks his watch three times in a row, shuffling back and forth on the sidewalk. A few cars pass. If something doesn’t happen soon, he’s going to go back inside and shut the door and we might never know what he was waiting for.

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