My best friend Sandi and I were taking a road trip to Jackson, to see a real witch.
"A real live, honest to goodness, bona fide witch?!?!" I begged the question.
"Yes!" She excitedly answered back. "A real one. But we must not forget to bring the thingy she told us to bring..."
"What thingy?" I asked.
Then she pulled it from her pocket.
Two nights later, as we returned to the hotel room where the witch awaited us, the witch had a few words for me.
"You would have lost that glow that you have. And that sparkle in your eyes. And that sweet purity."
She was right. She knew that if I had gone home with that man that night, I would've lost that glow, sparkle and sweet purity.
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