I rode the bus to work today. The woman who sat down next to me took up more than one seat. At first, I thought I was imagining that I was that close, but I looked … and it was true. Feeling tiny, I shifted over closer to the window, taking away that pants to dress connection with a stranger.

Some days, it feels nice to be tiny. She was reading Rolling Stone.

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