T 5694

He cooked all day. He wanted to impress her and she took in the spread and was touched. I’m going to pretend to like this, she said smiling.

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T 5693

He is a butcher. It’s what he does. The neighborhood ladies always ask him for the most exotic cuts of meat. But he can never satisfy them.

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T 5692

You are alone not lonely. I realize this as I watch you. Watch you read your books. Wash your dishes. I want to be alone with you. Let me in.

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T 5691

She walked toward my stereo and I must have made a face. What now? she asked. I tried to be diplomatic. I want to like you, I said sincerely.

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T 5690

The intensity of her love, of her being, paralyzed him. She would call him and say, Come to me right now, and he’d say, I can’t move my legs.

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T 5689

Inside their room a kind of hellish heat. How does this end? she asks him. With both of us happy, he replies. I don’t believe you, she says.

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T 5688

And then he sighed and said, I don’t have enough fun anymore, and she said, But we just did, and when she realized what he’d meant she cried.

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T 5687

He bit her neck. Do you know what love is? she asked, stroking his chest. He pulled on her pants. Guilty. Because he didn’t know the answer.

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T 5686

Day 1: They don’t leave the bed. Day 2: He ambles over the fridge. Day 3: He asks her to make breakfast. Day 4: She admits that she faked it.

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T 5685

He woke, still inside his dream, and closed his eyes again. He wrapped the covers around him like in a cocoon. He farted. He got out of bed.

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