They got out onto the streets with that smell stuck to their hair, still giggling like mad. It was so easy to make Ruthie happy, Tracy thought. Sardines, it's so simple. Tracy had always thought they were so vulgar, beneath her. She despised them. But Ruthie loved them. She loved that something so simple, so inexpensive and easy could make her happy. And that made Tracy happier still.
martes, noviembre 17, 2009
209. The road to hell is paved with good intentions
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