The Story...

he sat lonely in the dark room.  the slap on his face still stung.  why, he wondered did she react like that.  you'd think it had been an unwanted kiss.  but his job was also on his mind.  or the job he no longer had, that is.  it wasn't his fault.  do unlucky things come in threes?  the envelope he had just pulled from his mail box contained his eviction notice...  he didn't read the address, he was just opening it slowly with the handle of a spoon.  the sound of the ripping envelope matched the buning still on his cheek...

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Mar 2, 2009