Fire Escapes The low pre-dusk sunlight streamed into the pale living room, washing the traffic patterns out of the carpet and making the television screen into a dusty cacophony of fingerprints. Jack crouched over the arm of the couch, slowly cleaning his plate. Hailey balanced hers on her knee. She was right-handed, but held her left elbow out while she ate, bumping into him.Fire Escapes by ~captivatingstray
I bought those Sebadoh tickets today.
I told you to wait on that.
I know, but I was worried theyd sell out.
I dont know if I can get off work.
Its okay. I can take someone else.
Someone in mind?
You, of course! But if you cant go, I