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They had become strangers in bed, their years of effortless intimacy nothing more than a pleasant memory. He regretted the surgery big time.

They jumped into bed and it fell through the floor and a photo was shot and posted online. That’s how he found his book in the remainder bin

He kisses her all over and then runs to the bathroom. She hears him rinse his mouth and sits up, insulted. Your elbows taste funny, he says.

Evening turned to night. And then it was morning. These pills are too much, he told her. Not for me, she said breathlessly. And he felt sad.

They stumbled home, groggy, a tribe of delinquents. Torn t-shirts. Chipped nailpolish. It had all started so well. And it ended even better.