I went to the post office yesterday to mail off a few letters. While I was there I decided to buy some stamps. It has been snowing a lot and so the bright, beautiful flower stamps just felt right. After rummaging through his drawer the Postmaster says, "Well, it looks like you got the last ones," and takes the beautiful stamps out of the glass case and puts them in my hands.
Contributed by Sarah.
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