We sat together for a little while.
She picked the skin from her foot and ate it with gentle pleasure.
She offered me some.
I was already enjoying a nice ripe apple so I declined.
Apparently the skin was a good source of Omega 3 nutrients.
I said I would try some next month.
She stroaked my face with her skin picking hand.
It made my apple taste foul.
We wept together.
No comments:
Post a Comment