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The drive-through operational efficiency.

The fresh shipment to the county. Come and get them, anyone.

The J&J. Fauci in my head. Take anything.

It doesn’t hurt.

One and done.

My mom’s with me. She cries, surprises herself. It’s been a long year.

I tear up some too. It’s been a long year.

A sticker. A deep breath.

They say move your arm and it won’t be sore. I move it on an hour run.

I put my sticker on my water bottle. Another deep breath.

Vaccinated.

With Love,

Natalie