Going on

June 14, 2012

Wine is not a good thing for you today, he said at the end of a long silence. There has been a lot going on.

That’s ridiculous, she said.

You’re a little upset and wine is a depressant. You shouldn’t be drinking wine. He stood, then, and gathered the sections of his newspapers. I have a key to the room—you do whatever you want.

Well, I guess I’ll go to the room, too,, she said. But he left her there anyway. She stared into her glass, trying to decide her next move.


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