only I decided to give him my best glare, and it made him turn away.
“Yes, I’m fine,” answered Ivy. “My hair got caught on my sister’s broach. Who even wears high necks anymore?” They were laughing at me, but I knew Ivy was hurt because she kept rubbing the back of her neck. Good, I thought. My shoulders won’t be the same after that trip through the station with our trunks....
“So, you never answered me. Where is this place? Uptown, downtown?” she asked.
“The best part of town. Only the best for you, uh...two. It’s in The Village, right off MacDougal.”
That did it. I put my head into my white-gloved hands, already gray with the filth of the city, and I cried.
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