Twisters

At some point during the coffee he is transfixed by her hair, and he builds up the courage to stroke her mane and she says, Don’t touch it.

I met her on the bus. She took out a hip flask and I fell in love. Let’s steal the bus, she said. I tried to. Later, she says, I was drunk.

She woke to a new world without gravity. Your weight doesn’t matter, she was told. But she didn’t get it. My bras don’t fit, she complained.

Then the shit hit the fan. And everything became vile and the resident Dude said, Epic. A career was thwarted prematurely. And one was made.