In fact, I’m standing here in my stupidsuit, the one I might wear for a job interview. I am hoping this will get you back.
I know better, that is, I should know better, but really your smile is like …
Again.
She tries on her closet. Nothing fits.
She throws out her clothes. She’s done this before. And twice before that.
With nothing to wear, she is glad she has no lover, no places to go.
But first, there will …