Exhale.
Pause. Inhale.
Col Frisk woke sensing a body beside him. He
turned seeing a brunette that he had taken home the last night from a bar. He
couldn’t remember the name of the place that he had been.
“Morning Elisa,” he said. But he always
remembered the name of the woman.
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