Knocking

New Year’s Eve.

He shows up her girlfriend’s apartment.

Coming back into town. Surprise, surprise.

She says I told you I wanted to spend New Year’s with my friend.

He says had to get back to see you. Couldn’t wait.

The exasperation of the imposition.

He noticed copy of Sticky Fingers. He put in on, as anthem to the

Sleepy jive
Ain’t no stranger

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About brucelarochelle

Practising Lawyer and Part-Time University Instructor (Accounting, Commercial Law, Organizational Behaviour); Part-Time Federal Tribunal Member. Non-practising Chartered Professional Accountant (Chartered Accountant and Certified Management Accountant).
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