Chapter Thirty-Nine
CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE
The next day was Halloween, and all of us booksellers (except for Stephen) dressed up.
I wore the same Kiki costume—red bow and blue dress—that I had worn every year to the library.
After work, I soared on my bike like a broomstick through the crunchy leaves and boisterous trick-or-treaters in Macon’s neighborhood, thinking I’d help him hand out candy.
Wondering if he’d had time for a jack-o’-lantern.
Wondering if he’d carved them friendly or scary.
His lights were off.
I flew home.
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