The sheet on the glass is about Bev’s kind of street and I do not tell her I saw it. It's a small betrayal . Paul stands behind me. Wind lifts a corner. I let it. I am not Elaine. I am a sister who has decided tonight’s sleep matters more than a date of representations. It's a small betrayal. That may be a small betrayal. It is also how you stay married and still love a jamb you do not live in. I take a photo I will not send. Richard would have a field day. Richard can buy his own paper. Richard can buy his own paper. Richard can buy his own paper.
