Courir De Mardi Gras (2014)
“Later though, when she heard him blundering blindly into the furniture in his room, she had pity on him and filled a cup with black coffee and a palm with aspirin. She went into his room without knocking, partly because her hands were full and partly because she doubted if George could find the door.
He stopped groping in the pine dresser where men’s white briefs and balls of matched socks escaped over the edge.
“Coffee and aspirin, though you don’t deserve them,” she stated, setting the cup on... the night table.
George blinked at her with his pale gray, bloodshot eyes. Without his dark-framed glasses, his face possessed a terribly vulnerable look despite an impressive dark stubble on his chin. The bridge of his nose had purpled and swollen, and he kept brushing his hair out of his eyes. For the first time, she noticed he’d abandoned the greasy hair cream, but had not quite mastered gel and hairspray. In fact, he must have had his hair styled in the city prior to their date. The cut looked fresh and far less dorky than his usual old-fashioned do.MoreLess
He stopped groping in the pine dresser where men’s white briefs and balls of matched socks escaped over the edge.
“Coffee and aspirin, though you don’t deserve them,” she stated, setting the cup on... the night table.
George blinked at her with his pale gray, bloodshot eyes. Without his dark-framed glasses, his face possessed a terribly vulnerable look despite an impressive dark stubble on his chin. The bridge of his nose had purpled and swollen, and he kept brushing his hair out of his eyes. For the first time, she noticed he’d abandoned the greasy hair cream, but had not quite mastered gel and hairspray. In fact, he must have had his hair styled in the city prior to their date. The cut looked fresh and far less dorky than his usual old-fashioned do.MoreLess
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