“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.