paper in my hand, I notice there’s something on the back of the ticket. Perhaps next year, with a smiley face glares at me. A shiver runs up my back and the ticket drops from my grasp, being swept away by the wind.
Come and become a part of the main attraction. You’ll never leave, sears my brain as I walk to my car.
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