Good-bye Sepia
Billisms| 8 Comments »Inbetween where I live and where I work (and apparently almost every other employee from work) is a conveniently located… well,… convenience store.
When I first moved to Carrollton, a Persian woman named “Sepia” (or something like that) worked at the store in the mornings. Without fail, Sepia was there. Very sweet, shy […]

