that morning, as they dressed and readied to head back home she out louded "i wonder when my period is going to start..." "today" he said, offering her assurance.
later on the train she looked out the window instead of at him when she said "it hasn't started yet." again, he offered her a certain "it will."
once in the city they walked hand in hand through the passage towards their train. her mind on it's own mission.
he squeezed her hand as he started "hon, our two options..." she took the slight pause as him waiting for her answer. "kick me in the stomach or push me down the stairs."
his grip loosened momentarily while he processed her response. "ok. yeah. well, i'll do both just to be safe. but right now do we want to take the L train or the JMZ?"
oh. either one. i don't really care.
skip to main |
skip to sidebar
No comments:
Post a Comment