The Lick
As she does every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, Jade floats up the rotting stairs with my lunch order. "Knock-knock," she says, passing the door I keep propped open on fair-weathe…
As she does every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, Jade floats up the rotting stairs with my lunch order. "Knock-knock," she says, passing the door I keep propped open on fair-weathe…