Snowball had the loathing something chronic. She’d smashed all her mirrors in iconoclast and said she’d pan my windows too if I didn’t lick her Wounds. Those stigmata can be tricky. The self inflicted are often the last wounds to heal. Least said, soonest mended, so they said back then.She came on like a breath of sunshine, but she had dark roots. I’d been keeping a beady on her peroxide