As I walk to the train station, I feel a flutter of anticipation. Mingling with the other morning commuters, I am unusually conscious of the middle finger on my right hand. Will anyone mention it? Or even ask me out on a date as a result?
As I walk to the train station, I feel a flutter of anticipation. Mingling with the other morning commuters, I am unusually conscious of the middle finger on my right hand. Will anyone mention it? Or even ask me out on a date as a result?