He looked around, coughed into his hand and looked at the spit. “I guess I don’t have to die yet,” he said, trying to lift a smile. “Thanks Danny.”
I’d just gotten in. The sun was about an hour away. I flipped on the light switch and smiled, the familiar space of a soothing friend I call home, my 4th-floor apartment in Boston.
I threw my gear against the closet wall and went to the fridge. Nearly empty, but nothing spoiled. I grabbed a Miller’s, an American beer. Almost two months away and everything had become a luxury. I pulled back the balcony curtains and opened the sliding door just a bit.
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