Some people call it child labor. I call it... let's not get technical.
Sarah OcklerHear you're training again," she says. "For the Capriani Cup."
"Who told-"
"You did," she says. "Just now.
I like him, okay?"
"No you don't. You 'well I'm un I don't know um I guess yeah maybe' him.
Would 'sorry' have made any difference? Does it ever? It's just a word. One word against a thousand actions.
Sarah OcklerStichwörter: apology regrets bittersweet sorry sarah-ockler
I just want to be floating, suspended here in my California time capsule with neither yesterday's dusk or tomorrow's dawn anywhere on the horizon.
Sarah OcklerMy entire life has changed in the span of three weeks, but as the seals howl against the Pacific, everything around me remains exactly the same.
Sarah OcklerI think you're beautiful," an old man at the counter - one of our Sunday night fixtures - says.
...
"You passed the Earl test," she says as she pours him a fresh cup.
"Ma, he says that to anyone who still has their own teeth. No offense, Earl."
"None taken," he says. "But you got your own hair too, so you're twice as pretty.
Why did he leave so fast at the end? Who was on the phone? A girl? That's it, he must have a girlfriend. One from another school. One he was just about to call so he could propose to her, but I interrupted, and then he had to run off to take her call, because weddings don't just plan themselves, you know.
Sarah OcklerAnyway, what about you? How's, um, Abby? Angie? What's her name?"
Oh, Hudson. Your suavity is an example to us all.
Abby's my sister, Hudson. We're twins."
"Oh thank God! I mean thank God... that you... have a sister... what a special... um, napkin?
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