He watches from afar, noting that she may have Winona Ryder eye. Didn’t she just visit a local hair stylist several days before? He knows she did, although not with the results she wanted. The results *they* wanted? It was a question he had to be asking at this juncture in our story.
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Back up to “normalcy”.
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“Where you been?”
“Oh just riding around the sand.”
“Hmm.”
Sunklands 