Though she’s Bay by birth, it must be hard to transition back after finishing up her Psychology degree at Vassar three months ago.
Working two jobs (the Bike Coalition in SF and a Thai Restaurant Berkeley) she shockingly still has strength to provide me with a handful smiles.
She has the San Francisco commute Cinderella syndrome; at midnight the BART turns back into a pumpkin.
Understandably skeptical of my intentions, she asks more questions than she answers.
“Do you really have a blog?”
She lets it linger like a philosophical proposition.
I blush, responding with the URL of a Philistine.
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