Is it so hard to believe that Belle Star did not recognize me today? I went to the diner. Ordered a breakfast, and Belle Star didn't say anything to me that indicated that she knew who I was. She looked different. Thinner. Sadder. Maybe less angry. Maybe I looked different too. Wiser? Dumber? Older? Younger? It has been hard to write on here lately. To give it time. I think that someone reading these last few posts wouldn't recognize in them the Curt they'd seen in earlier posts.
Here is a man that has had many looks:
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