The Back RoomA Chapter by Jessi BerlastyAn auto-biographical piece about work today. It was unfortunate and creepy. Smile. Laugh. Glance over to your coworker. Don’t look in
his eyes. Glance at the cash register. Show him your ring and hope he walks
away. He doesn’t. “You have a pretty smile.” Express gratitude. He walks away.
Campus cops are called. He’s escorted out. © 2011 Jessi Berlasty |
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2 Reviews Added on December 7, 2011 Last Updated on December 7, 2011 AuthorJessi BerlastyINAboutI have always been really bad about these "About Me" things. I am twenty years old. I am a Creative Writing and and Psychology major. I live in Indiana. I love cats. I love every kind of cat. I have t.. more..Writing
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