Kristin could never quite come to terms with failure. If she
decided something would happen, she’d dedicate herself to the task, she’d put
her head down, work hard, and then if she didn’t succeed, she’d have what she
termed a ‘moment of readjustment’.
She made it sound boring and corporate, but given how high
she aimed, and thus how often she failed, I’d had to do a lot to bring her
back.
I’d let her go, but the moments before the ‘readjustments’?
Worth every second.
But if you need tattoo removal, or a friend in Bermuda,
or stripper boots, or…
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