Lennie smiled, satisfied, and looked out the window at the flickering neon signs of the city. He wasn't seeing the pavement or the trash cans. He was seeing a shelf of his own, where no one could tell him to move on, and where every story stayed exactly where he left it. "We got a future, George," Lennie whispered.
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Lennie chuckled, a deep, rumbling sound. "And I get to hold it? I won't pinch the corners too hard, George. I promise. I’ll be real careful." Lennie smiled, satisfied, and looked out the window