By eight-thirty I returned to Martha's. She wasn't home. I brought a cup of tea and a pack of cigarettes with me to the front steps of the building. I...lit up and sat and waited. I said aloud, as if Fiore were there watching me, "Yes, I know: exactly what I'm not supposed to be doing." I finished the tea and brought the cup upstairs and went down to the steps again. The damn cigarette smoke was sticking in my throat, so I threw them away. I did a little pacing as time wore on. At a quarter after. Austin looked up, hitting his head on the hood of his truck. "Shit! Oh... Crap, sorry, didn't mean to swear in front of you." We both laughed nervously. This wasn't going exactly how I had imagined in my head. Our first conversation was going down the drain. Actually that didn't describe it; the correct term would be up in flames. This conversation was on fire, but the wrong kind of fire. "Um, so... What's wrong with your truck?" I asked. Austin ran a hand through his damp hair and I almost. More

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