
Being with Georgette #1
I tried not to disturb her when I got out of bed, but Georgette was already awake.
Without turning, she said, “I’m sorry I woke you.”
I said, “I’ve been awake half an hour. I thought I woke you.”
Georgette said nothing.
“Breakfast?” I asked.
“Yes.”
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An hour later, the tray was still next to her side of the bed, the food untouched.
“Your eggs are cold,” I said.
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