‘I believe you’ve consumed enough alcohol this night. If you want to talk, you should at least be able to remember it. Now, tell me about yourself...’ So for the next hour and a half I spilled my guts, pretty much going back to high school. He listened attentively, asking a question now and then. When I got to the part about being dumped, he frowned. ‘Did you love him?’ ‘I thought I did. Now, I’m not so sure. But it still hurt, mostly because of what he said, and the fact that it was the truth.’. She thought it smelled of man-smells, of leather, tobacco, and the charred wood of a campfire.For a brief minute, just after he took her hand, led her through the door, and then closed it, she felt as though she was transported back in time - she in her elegant gown, he in his perfectly tailored jacket, standing together, awash in flickering sienna. Now she felt so small, barely able to reach the armrests of the wide leather chair. Sitting forced the open front of the dress higher, nearly to. More

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