In my memory the sushi girl has blond hair. But I would find out later that that is false. She had brown hair. She wore horn rimmed glasses with diamonds adorning the end pieces. That is also false. What I do remember is how drawn I was to her. Immediately. Completely. I yearned for intimate knowledge of who she was, where she lived, where she went and with whom. I figured her for an artist. I wasn’t wrong.
The Sushi Girl
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