Plastic Pumpkins From China

Missoula MT

Description

It was me. It was my action and inaction. I had the fake pumpkins. I was too proud and dishonest to see it was me. Now that everyone is gone, what do I do? Everything I've touched has turned to plastic. All I wanted was her. And I was a crook and a thief. Not wanting to hurt anyone else is a terrifying prospect at this juncture. I must remain here and face my consequences. I've always had zero pumpkins.