said the stringy, dark haired youth that was pushing the laundry cart down the hall. “Come on,” said Avery. “It’s one article of clothing. You can say it fell out.” “Yeah, that’s the thing,” said the guy. “It’s sort of my job to make sure that nothing happens to these clothes, you know.” “They’re...
But I didn’t go very far before I stopped driving. I slept out in the desert that night, huddled under blankets in the back of my truck. At first, I couldn’t sleep. All I could think of was the way that she’d felt in my arms, how wonderful it had been to kiss her. And then...