Fifteen Minutes

10 May 2024

“Come on, I’ll walk you.”

Gail could hardly believe what was happening, but there she was, in the middle of the busy sidewalk on that Thursday night, walking with Drew. They were sitting at a bench by the park just five minutes earlier, talking about all sorts of random things while Gail scarfed her late dinner. It was almost embarrassing how hungry she was, now that she thought about it, but she was too hungry to care about what Drew thought of her eating like that. Normally she would try to be all-poised

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