A Good Wash
Shome Dasgupta

This lady, she had eyes that shone and hummed and shouted, casting light upon the earth. I talked to her once at the Laundromat. I talked to her but she wasn't there. An old lady, covered in soap, told me to shut up. I did, and left the Laundromat naked.

More fiction by Shome Dasgupta is featured in [C.], an anthology of Stamp Stories from MLP.

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