Katarina Sidney
“Nope,” I said. “Those things really go through your nostril?”
“Yup,” she said.
“Didn’t it hurt?” I asked.
“Sure, but would you have asked the same question about my pierced
ears? There’s not really much of a difference between the two, other
than where they are on my face.”
“I’m sorry,” I said, feeling foolish. Her hair was short enough
to clearly reveal the pair of diamonds in each ear, but I’d been so
focused on her nose jewelry that I’d hardly noticed the earrings.
