| | ☾ PETER RUMANCEK ☽ | There was a coffee mug on the counter with the comic strip character Cathy on it and a small chip the shape of a shark’s tooth that held loose change. He dipped his hand in the mug and went to the door and scattered a handful of coins on the stone path out front.
“Why did you do that?” said Lynda. Peter shrugged. He had done it because he wanted to hear something dissonant and beautiful. “You are one strange customer, you know that?” said Lynda.
“Yeah,” said Peter. |
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