Anna walked past the neon sign, “Lady Sarah’s Tattoo Parlor,” every day from her job as a grocery sacker. She had never dared to enter the place, but she liked the pretty pictures displayed on the window. Those silly butterflies and dragons reminded her of childhood times, in particular, when she had played hide-and-seek …
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