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246 pages, Paperback
First published July 25, 2012
And then she sat at the table and started eating. There was a tension in the air. Sexual, of course. Slowly savoring the food, she stole glances at him from across the table. Just get through this dinner and it'll all be okay. She took another bite of food. She thanked him for making her such a delicious meal. They both pushed their chairs under the dining table and took their dishes to kitchen, placing them the double sink. He started soaping up a wet dish rag while she scraped the bits of food off their plates into the trash can next to the fridge on the left side of the kitchen if you're looking at it from the dining room, which was decorated with orange flowers and a lovely muted gold that reminded her of a sunset she once saw back in college after a night of drinking with her best friend and sharing their dreams about oh my god who the fuck cares at this point?