Chelsea
Written on Dec 20, 2018
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It was indeed silk. Not cheap imitation goods for tourist, but a true dyed-silk scar, the kind she’s dreamed of owning. The price? Seven dollars. Tess tried not to gasp. It was worth it — she knew that. Yet had to be almost as much as Billy would have paid for her boots.