A small, sparkling, silvery thing. Cold and metallic with an opening, it fits everything, my ears, my nose, my lips, whatever I fancy, without putting a needle through me. As if by magic, I don’t have to decide anymore. What I wouldn’t give for easy solutions like fake piercings for every situation. No decisions, no
What happens when,
Woulda,
Shoulda,
Coulda.
No regrets.
