“Something came for you in the mail,” she says, sliding a small envelope across the counter. “From Italy.” I snatch it and study the handwriting. It’s not Chiara’s. Pulse pounding in my ears, Morgan and I race back upstairs and… — Kristin Rae Copy Share Image
I think I sent out some résumés for marketing jobs, and they all came back in the mail because I didn't have enough postage. — Kevin Nealon Copy Share Image
