WRITOBER #4 - Labels

Tierno Beauregard

He never takes me anywhere! cackled the fat woman. Mine drags me everywhere... sighed the tall one. She knew her names. She didn't care. It was easy to label a face, and she wouldn't forget it.
What was her label? The odd one? The loony bin? Yeah...
How long it would take for them to drag her into the conversation? She could leave, yes, but she was curious.
She was the nosy one.