Face sitting Stories

Melissa stared at the piece of paper that she held in her shaking hand; she started to cry. The sticky juices on her fingers soiled her most precious memorabilia, but she didn’t care. She couldn’t believe she had been in the post for two whole years. The tears were short-lived, and she brushed them away within seconds of them appearing. They were tears of joy as she remembered the day when she had acquired the job of head...