Therese's Story - Chapter 32: Fangirl
As told to the author. The names have been changed to protect the innocent.
I had a fan. She was sixteen years old, and she was a regular customer where I worked, and she's the smartest person I know, like a real genius. I mean, I bet she could debate Einstein about whatever he thought he knew, and you could ask her anything about anything and she'd know. Whether it was about fixing something on your car, or the capital of whatever tiny little country somewhere, or anything, she'd know all about...