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288 pages, Paperback
First published February 13, 2018
She smells of lemons and warm cinnamon and isn't very pretty. Sliding onto the barstool next to me, she says, "Can I sit here?"
The bartender, the woman, and me -- we're the only people in the bar. She can sit anywhere. It's not just a seat she wants.
I study her a moment then catch the bartender's eye, the order is placed without a word. Whatever the woman wants. Alcohol, like long marriages, has a language of its own, one not composed of speech.