For my wife to get here. It’s 5:48, almost time for dinner. She’s never this late. Worry starts to mount and God I hope this is a short post, ending by the sliding open of that curtain…
Not yet. Jinxing it by say it. Damn it. Okay, email (we don't say texting here): she’s parking now but she just said cho daijoubu jyanakatta. Means she wasn’t fine. What does she mean by that?
God fucking Christ at least you can ask her any minute now.
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