Losing them, fixing them, forgetting to put them in
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Mally Z. Ray is the pseudonym of a writer living in Oregon’s Willamette Valley.
When I pull up to my house after work, my friend Eppie is standing in the middle of our shared driveway, clutching her green canvas shopping bag. Her face shows relief and then worry as I get out of my car. “I hate to bother you,” she says, “but would you mind taking me home?”