went out with my friends. we all wore our dresses to the art museum. i stood in front of david and goliath for as long as i could. something about the heads wide eyes and curled lips. i eat lunch in the sun and sleep when i’m home. dinner on the patio of keystone that lasts until it’s 9 and muggy. michael smiles when he catches my eye for the last time in the drive thru. i’m not sure i want to leave. i’m not sure i can.