Iridian
Gerald had lived in this town his entire life, making his memories unexciting and somewhat bleak.
As Gerald rang Zack up, my eyes scanned the little bits of jewelry Gerald kept on the counter. Countless necklaces and bracelets lined the counter, but only one caught my eye. A thin silver chord with a gleaming crescent moon. The crescent moon was made from some kind of crystal, throwing shades of white and deep blue as the sun caught it. Gerald often had beautiful pieces of jewelry, but I had never seen this particular necklace here before.
“How much for this necklace?” I asked, pointing at the stunning piece of jewelry.
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