’ The sunlight poured through the bay window and I squinted to view the silhouette of a woman walking into my kitchen. I wiped the sleep from my eye... as last night’s events came flooding back to me. Everything but her name. What the hell was it? Ashley? April? Amber? Damn. I know it began with an ‘A’. I got up, stretched, and made my way to the kitchen. The aroma of bacon filled my nostrils but the sight before me was even more intoxicating. She was wearing one of my red oversized t-shirts that. What finallyemerged sounded inane and stupid, even to me. “Shouldn’t you be home for the weekend?” Instead of ignoring me, as I thought she would, Caroleshrugged, her thin shoulders pushing her soaked clothingupwards. Unexpectedly, a melancholy look crossed herfair features, and she lowered her eyes to study her wetsocks. A quiet voice dragged my stunned attention from Carole. “Jesus,” Alison whispered. I watched as Alison pushedherself off the sofa and approached. More

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