Let The Sunshine In

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The doorbell rings.

Suprise!

I'm in my ratty robe

with pictures of sunglasses

splattered on the fabric.

I peek out and see

Cali, Zoe, and Jessa.

When I open the door,

Jessa says,

"Dude, you look like shit."

That's Jessa.

Always telling it like it is.

They don't wait for me

to invite them in.

They each give me a hug,

then plop themselves

on the couch.

"So.

What's new?" I ask.

"I got a puppy," Cali says.

"A cockapoo. I named him Gumball."

"Gumball?" I ask.

"He's so cute," Zoe says.

"But even bigger news is Cali met someone," Jessa blurts out.

"You did?" I ask.

"He was a senior last year," Cali says.

"But it's still early in the game.

I have to work on him some more.

Get him to ask me out."

As she talks,

I notice how gorgeous

they all look

in their tank tops

and shorts,

their tan legs

and painted toes.

They look

how California girls

should look

in the summer.

I glance down

at myself.

I've got sunglasses

on my robe.

And that's about it

for me.

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