Twisters

She rolls her eyes so far back she goes blind. Her father finds her lack of exasperation humorous. I wish you could see how I feel, she says.

The relationship was done. It just lacked the courage of closure. And then they argued about the color of his tie. She thought it was peach.

A kid walks up to him and kicks him in the shins and he limps away and the kid says, That’s some limp, and laughs and doesn’t stop laughing.

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.