All week at school I kept thinking about Mrs. Lieberman's twitching eye. This morning as soon as I arrived at the Birch Street Nursing Home, I went right upstairs to the room Mrs. Lieberman shares with Hazel. I was pleased to see that the jar of ointment I had left next to her bed was empty, but I was not pleased to find that using it had had no effect. Mrs. Lieberman's eye was twitching just as much as it did last week. So I will use a month's worth of my pay from the nursing home to order a much stronger glue. It's going to be industrial strength this time, which should increase the ointment's potency. I hope the next batch will hold that distracting eye in place.
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