Taria Karillion

On the Road to Who Knows Where

You don’t see me, back there, do you? In your Armani and Cartier and Italian leather shoes. To you, I’m just a part of the scenery—no more worthy of conversation or recognition than any other feature of this gleaming limousine.

There are mere milimeters of bulletproof glass between us, but we exist in separate worlds…

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