Purest Fiction: Bus Girl She missed interaction: bouncing ideas between creative minds. Her agent and publisher agreed to forward messages, but she hadn’t stayed anywhere for more than a week all spring. The author shuddered, remembering a book signing in Phoenix. “Hello. I came down here to find warm weather, and I’ve found … Continue reading Purest Fiction: Bus Girl
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