The Woman at the End of the Dock
I saw the woman in the white dress right after my dentist appointment. I wasn’t doing anything special: it was a normal night. My appointment had been close to their closing time, so by the time I was done, the sun had already set. I had just gotten the news that I had a nice, healthy set of three cavities that would have to be filled, so, in anticipation of the pain I would have to endure next week, I…