The slices I am making with this box cutter to alter the size of this box are a jagged mess. “No way I could hijack those planes,” I say to no one in particular.
“One A.M., four days before Christmas, and the man I love just made a 9/11 joke,” Katie says, looking up from where she’s making labels for pieces to bring to the booth tomorrow. “Truly I have married my soulmate."
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