Ten.One Thousand, Seven Hundred & Sixteen
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Forgot about the alarm.
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He gets bagels.
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The gym is warmer than usual. I sit and write the emails and wait for her call.
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We will try again.
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First, we play HORSE. Then he asks me to play one-on-one. I think he’s getting taller.
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It was the fence in front of the house that really got me. Made out of wine barrel staves, a small see-through box with dusty plastic grapes. The popcorn ceiling is sparkling.
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Rain clouds.
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At least I got it all folded.
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He’s standing behind him while he makes his taco. He looks at me and then looks at him, looks at me again. “I think he’s got you now,” I say. “I thought he felt taller.”
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But is it worth getting out bed for?