Pickle — Discover

“Anne wasn’t hit by a bus. She was standing still, staring at a painting she didn’t give a shit about, when her eyes glazed and she dropped her purse.” So begins a short story about a mother-to-be, a grieving father, and a baby named Pickle.

via Pickle — Discover

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