“Lucky #14”
I’m sitting in cubby #14
In the third row.
They were already here
Waiting for me.
No time to prepare.
Seconds later, it’s over.
Done.
They congratulate me.
But my worry isn’t gone.
I don’t feel any better.
I though this would feel . . .
Different.
It works, trust us.
Can I?
I don’t understand most of the information.
I’m taking a leap of faith.
I hope this is all worth it.