She read the names aloud as if one would speak to her; it’s me.
“Ruby Red, Fire Engine Red, Startling Red, Kiss Me Red.”
Maybe she was wrong.
“Cheating Red.”
She raised the stick higher and ran it across the crumpled, red-stained shirt in her hand. It was a perfect match.
COW PASTURE CHRONICLES 
Few words, says a lot. Well done!
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Love the names of the lipstick, cleverly done
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Thanks. I’m glad you liked it.
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So clever! I love how you manage to tell a good story without actually telling too much. The name of the lipstick says it all. Nicely done!
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Ouch.
This was Cleverly done – the recitation of shades that moment of “maybe I was wrong”… Loved it.
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