“In the excitement of my breakdown, I had forgotten to eat, which wasn’t unusual considering I was a freelancer and sometimes I would rather starve than eat the crap food in motels, but that didn’t make me any less hungry now. I couldn’t tell if it was night or day, the clouds were so thick outside my window. All I could see was the frost that had formed on the pane. It was going to snow, and soon. Then I remembered that somebody was sleeping with me, but when I looked around, Mortimer had disap...peared. For a moment, I wondered where he had gone, then I realized that he must have gone underground for the day. Before I could get up to go downstairs and get something to eat, someone knocked on the door. Cindy poked her head in and smiled. “Oh, good,” she sighed, “you’re awake. I brought you some food.” She nudged the door open, bringing in some breakfast on one of my mother’s old trays. Moms got them from her great- grandmother for her wedding, so it was good to see them in use again.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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