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THE ARCHIVES: Chapter 71

The Archivist

Gary asked my name,
and I told him.
His eyes opened wide
(they’re bright green),
comprehension dawned
into them,
and he said,
“You’re the archivist,
aren’t you?”
I could only gape at him.
I have a title I don’t know about?
He blushed slightly and said,
“The archivist. It’s what they
call you. You know,
because you’re always
writing something down
or picking stuff off the floor,
like paper and stuff
that nobody else would notice.”
I wondered who they were.
Maybe Lindsey?
My blood boiled at the thought of her,
but I smiled at Gary.
“That’s me.”

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