December 1, 1952
I didn't get to go shopping at lunch today either. Eddie had me go pick up a package for him. I had never been to this part of town. The building had a sign that said it was a fire extinguisher company. I guess that makes sense. After all we are an insurance company. They didn't have a receptionist. I had to ring a bell before a man came out to help me. I never got to see what was beyond the lobby. He went back behind the door, and came out with the package. I don't know what was in the package. It was about the size of a shoebox. I guess it is none of my business. I may be Eddie's girl, but I know not to ask questions about things that don't involve me.
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