They kissed and went their separate ways, unsure of the night or its true meaning. There is love but not enough of it. At least not for her.

He runs in asking her if she can fix his fax machine and she says, You’re not just old fashioned you’re ancient fashioned, and he spanks her.

I was buried alive. The bad guys thought I was someone else. But I lived. The cops asked how I’d survived. I thought outside the box, I said.

He turns the TV off and says, I think I’ll read, and a laughter erupts that engulfs the room and after it dies down he turns the TV back on.