Whiskey clenched measuredly in hand, he stepped over a sleeping cat and dropped onto the couch.
It was mid-afternoon, and unseasonably cool, and the fresh air that surrounded the bay-windowed area where he sat gave him a welcome, invisible caress. He closed his eyes and sat back, fully, until all he could see was the popcorn-afflicted whiteness of his ceiling. This particular Sunday had begun as a day of what he […]
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