they were talking
distracted
he was having trouble listening to her
her angst bubblingfrothy exercised
Kiddo
he interruptedwished
they were face to face rather on the phone
she croaked What? stunned by his abruptness
Excuse me donmean to be rude
No. Not rude.
I was takin’ to the
jets.
he smiled distantly
wryly liked she copped some of
his speech
I
got a hot one for ya
A reprieve?
No Theres no reprieve for tha
Tha was cruel Grotesque
Deliberate.
No
doubt
Showin their true colours
What?
Ya sitting down
I can.
You should
I hate when you say that.
Down.
What’s hot?
Theyre not hers
she swallowed Not. Hers.
No
Too muchfar far too
much
How?
You saw you held Mom
Yes.
These are more than Mom
A portion is supposed taken
Are you okay
a sob I can’t talk now.
Im sorry
Call me when you can I love you
Love you bye.
hungup
disembarking took a sip of coffee cold
he had no idea how long he was sitting there
dead phone in his hand
stood
placed it in its cradle
he crossed
the kitchen to the sink and dumped the coffee turned went to the liquor
cabinet behind him and poured the coffee cup full of whiskey took a huge eyewatering gulp he
returned to the dinette chair sat set the cup on the tableheld it between his
fingers and looked out the window at
nothing in particular
he couldnt see anything outside the
inside of his head
1022, Thursday,
6 3. 25
1007, Saturday,
29 3. 25
Dark Sorrow Ambient Music Lost https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s4IXvD-3NFM&t=1036s
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