Red Scarves and the Last Cookie

I had this red scarf, and my best friend used to steal it all the time. When I moved across the country, I left it with her. When I went back this past fall, she had a different red scarf, soft as a cloud, that she was getting rid of because the shade was unflattering on her. I stole it away back to my chilly state, and I wear it all the time. It is lovely and soft and when I wear it, I think of her, thousands of miles away, wearing a different red scarf that she stole away from me.

And so, I made a little doodle.

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