Sunday, December 6, 2009
Pie and coffee with a friend
“I called you here to tell you something" she said. “I saw her with that Steve guy. She looked right at me. I figured if she hadn’t told you by now, then I'd do it.” He dug into his pie, but she’d couldn't eat. “Are you going to eat that?” he asked. When he’d finished her pie as well, he stood up, took her face in his hands, kissed her gently on the forehead, thanked her for the pie, and left.