I have a problem, a tiny sore. A small sore should not be a problem except for one thing. It is on the tip of my nose. I suppose I should not be so vain that a small imperfection bothers me as much as it does. I feel like Rudolph with a red nose flashing on and off.
I cannot go anywhere with this huge ugly sore on my nose. I make excuses to stay home. I’m not fe...
