Help from a Hummingbird

Bowen

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Jul 20, 2015
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"Sure sure. I even have writing stuff.... somewhere." The hummingbird gave herself a little shake, waking up visibly, and rifled through her pockets. "Aha!" She pulled out a couple of crumpled scraps of paper and a pen, and scrawled her phone number and email address on one after smoothing it out a little.

She pushed it across the table. "There you go. Go ahead and call or text or whatever, whenever. Just let me know it's you in the first one and all."
 
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