I tried on the black sweater even though I already knew I probably wasn't going to like it. It looked too bulky, but also too small. It was a button up with embroidered flowers running up one side. It was all black, which was a plus and theoretically, my style. I didn't want her to feel bad, so I took my time buttoning it up and looking it over. Why was it so bulky? I reached in the pocket and pulled out some jewelry and set it on the table next to her. It was a mix of earrings, necklaces, bracelets, you name it. It was all tangled together. I kept pulling out more and more and setting it there. She looked over, smiled and said,"Oh, I forgot I put all that in there." She was moving and trying to just pack things in where ever she could.
I looked around and more and more people kept showing up. We'll have to order a ton of pizza to feed everyone. That'll be expensive. Maybe we should make Mexican food or something. A kind of, put it together yourself meal, like tostadas.
I went back to the trailer and got inside to hide out for a while. I needed to see if they were going to show up. I can't believe they'd still be following me after I took that alternate route. I pulled out the map and tried to figure out where I was and which way I'd come. I guess it was possible we would just happen to end up in the same place. I had to keep moving and get back on the road.
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