When a Scruffy Little Dog Refused to Let an Old Woman Disappear

dropped off by a delivery driver who looked confused.

“You Linda?” he asked.

“That’s what my name tag says,” I replied.

He glanced around the diner like he was expecting a camera crew to jump out.

“This is for ‘The Lady with the Dog and the Notes,’ care of ‘The Diner with the Red Booth.’” He scratched his head. “Took us a minute to figure that out.”

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