The number of people who believe a thing has no bearing upon its truth.
You're not so tough. No tougher than the man whose blood will spill from your veins.
Our one employee came warily out of the back. He was always skittish with me, and if Lizzy wasn't around, h made a point of keeping his distance. I think he was expecting me to make a pass at him. He was seventeen, had stringy black hair,bad skin, an...
