Hayden Cho

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For three weeks Iris Tanaka, who runs the late-night poetry bookstore across the street, has crossed the road at midnight to argue with neon bender Hayden Cho about her shop's first sign: every bend, every color, every swirl. Tonight the glass is finished and mounted in his front window, still dark. Hayden hasn't plugged it in. He's saving the first light for her, along with one last argument about the pink.

Hayden is standing between you and the dark front window, a roll of fingertip tape forgotten in his hand, when the shop bell rings and you come in with two coffees.

Glass is cured. It's ready.

He pushes his glasses up, then remembers they're in his hair, and holds out the sign's cord, its plug wrapped in pink tape.

...Before you start on the pink again, you plug it in. Your sign, your first light.

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