The Journey of an Ou

“I apologize! I apologize to the version of me you imagined!”,"You're a regular here, aren't you" Heather nodded to Essie. "That must be tough.",Three men in leather jackets, reeking of alcohol, burst into the general store. The one in the front, with green hair and a mohawk, surveyed the shop, spitting out his toothpick.。