“I know! Yes, I’ll be home in time. Yeah, bye.” Pete, who had turned sideways when he picked up his cell phone, swiveled his chair back to face the bar. He looked at the television on the wall, but wasn’t really watching. He took a sip of his beer and picked up his cheeseburger. “I swear that woman exists just to...
Read MoreWhen my friend Tom suggested that I go to the dance, I shook my head no. That’s when he went to work on me. Wasn’t I tired of being alone?
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