Story of An Hour

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  1. pia says:

    I love reading peoples earliest posts and this one is a gem. Hilarious. And totally relatable.

    A bird flew into my house. My kitchen sink is black. The bird was black. I wasn’t wearing my glasses and one bird became three. Called a friend and he’s never let me forget it.

    For months I was convinced that somebody or everybody I know was going to die as I know the Puerto Rican superstition–and I believe in every cultures worst thoughts. Did I mention my friends are Hispanic–well he’s married to one–and they’re the ones who taught me this.

    Turns out for 30odd years I thought they actually believed it! Silly me!

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