Thursday, March 01, 2012

Offer

She smiled as I entered the apartment extending to me not only the usual courtesies expected upon an old friend's unplanned visit but a warmth that I didn't recognize.
“Can I get you anything? A sandwich? A coffee? A glass of water.”
I took a seat by the window looked briefly out to the street and then turned to her.
“Only if you bring it to me quietly in the middle of the night to the side of the bed.”

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