Accident
Filed Under (Uncategorized) by on 27-08-2008
The polished floors. The aquarium, large and blue, sat right there with the tropical fish. The electronic stainless fridge. The fireplace. The cherrywood version of an X-box.The place looked rich, of course, five times better than an average flat. Everything was big, from the widescreen tv to the horrible paintings on the wall.
We sat on the brown leather beanbags on the floor and talked in front of the fire place. M told me about how he didn’t like polished floor, unlike me, because sometimes they weren’t even.We chatted about his red eye laser surgery to his friend going skiing during work.
Then he turned around to kiss me. I pulled away.If I had my own car, I would have left straight away.Instead I had to ask, “What are you doing?”“I wasn’t thinking.”“You know I’m not single,” I snapped and he knew I was angry. His girlfriend perhaps cheated, but that [...]

