
LB and I had lunch at The Sub Station, a little sandwich place literally two minutes from our house. Fortunately, it is usually too crowded with students during the school year for us to go by--this is fortunate because their subs are so delicious, and I could definitely eat there more often than I need to. LB and I shared a cheese and avocado sub, and one of the cashiers gave her this balloon. It was her best friend for a couple of hours before it finally popped. The loud pop didn't seem to scare her, but my heart did break a little as I watched her pull on the string and look around on the ground trying to figure out where her purple buddy had gone.
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