Hey, let’s go to the bookstore today.
Why?
We can go see which books we wrote!
What do you mean?
Let’s go.
Ok.
upon arriving at store, mother points a book.
I wrote this one! Which one did you write?
Oh, that one! That one’s mine!
Good pick, Fitzgerald, he wasn’t wise enough to see through party vibes!
I know, that’s why it’s me.
I wrote that one over there, it’s called Their Eyes Were Watching God. It’s very close to my heart. I remember how how close the words were to my heart when I wrote it.
Me too, I saw you write it, remember?
What about Armen’s writings?
Oh, that’s like buffet. No one knows him and his gifts. You can go eat for free, all you can eat!