Saturday, August 8, 2009


by Ari Collins

The sun peeked through nearby pillars and glinted off a sidewalk quarter, reminding me I'd left my bus money on the mantle. I turned around and this girl ran headlong into me.

It was only after she and I broke up that I thought back and realized how much I owed a sidewalk quarter, the architect behind those pillars, and the angle of the sun.

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