try someplace else , i'll make a call for you . you want to go to izakaya , otr maybe A.O.C ? IT'S CASUAL , BUT I LIKE a o c ." SHE paused ." let me call for you , please ?"
" thank you for the code , meri , and thank you for letting me stay at your palce . i'll let you know what i learn , i promise ."
" you 're not going to mozza , are you ? where are you eating tonight ? tell me ."
my brain pecked at the scatterd clues . she's said batali . that meant the restaurant in her question was likely mozza , and italain , not matzoth , and jewish ." olive garden ," i said ." 'm going to the olive garden ."
"on melrose ?"
"bye , meri ."
i heard her say ," wait ," just as i was closing my hpone .
the 8030 code worked like a charm on keypad . the first thing i noticed inside ? our old marital tabriz anchored her modern furniture to the glossy walnut floor or her living room .
i loved the view that emerged when when i finally located the button on the wall that elevate the huge panels of solar shades that covered the tall windowns of her flat .
i loved the gazillion heads that massaged me in her gargantuan shoew .
i found myself disconcerted by the smells in her home . all the sutle scents were of her . and , in an old reflecttion of memory , of us .
i hadn't quite reagined my balance by the time i was back in the camry on the way to the estaurant at 7:45
after giving it some thought during my shower , i decided A O C might be the place where i was meeting amy for dinner . hector provided directions on my way out the door . no one had to know tjhat i wasn't able to get my hpone to regurgitate the map amy had sent . while i was in the shower .
" thank you for the code , meri , and thank you for letting me stay at your palce . i'll let you know what i learn , i promise ."
" you 're not going to mozza , are you ? where are you eating tonight ? tell me ."
my brain pecked at the scatterd clues . she's said batali . that meant the restaurant in her question was likely mozza , and italain , not matzoth , and jewish ." olive garden ," i said ." 'm going to the olive garden ."
"on melrose ?"
"bye , meri ."
i heard her say ," wait ," just as i was closing my hpone .
the 8030 code worked like a charm on keypad . the first thing i noticed inside ? our old marital tabriz anchored her modern furniture to the glossy walnut floor or her living room .
i loved the view that emerged when when i finally located the button on the wall that elevate the huge panels of solar shades that covered the tall windowns of her flat .
i loved the gazillion heads that massaged me in her gargantuan shoew .
i found myself disconcerted by the smells in her home . all the sutle scents were of her . and , in an old reflecttion of memory , of us .
i hadn't quite reagined my balance by the time i was back in the camry on the way to the estaurant at 7:45
after giving it some thought during my shower , i decided A O C might be the place where i was meeting amy for dinner . hector provided directions on my way out the door . no one had to know tjhat i wasn't able to get my hpone to regurgitate the map amy had sent . while i was in the shower .
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