Sandpaper Memories

[captainpilgrim]

Hello fiction, old friend.

I guess I knew something was wrong the day I was brought to tears in the aisle of a local Home Depot. I had gone shopping with my mother who was there to find the right kind of sandpaper for my father. After returning home the day before with a slightly more coarse variety, my father had yelled quite

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