The Little Boy and His Sightings

A man asked for a ham sandwich on white bread. He wouldn't meet my direct eyeline, would talk to me by looking above or between my eyes. The eight slices of ham ended up being folded over at different ratios and laid on top of each other sloppily. I started panicking pretty hard. In the few seconds before I looked up, I was bracing myself for a very angry creep staring at me,. But he was gone. Banished.

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