Beth woke up and looked at the dresser’s feet. The mattress lay on the floor. She nudged Buzzy.
“I’m awake, Beth.”
“Buzz, why do you think we’re still together?”
“I’ll tell you why.”
“Okay, why?”
“Because we’re both losers.”
“Oh, that’s really sweet, Buzz.”
“The truth hurts, doesn’t it?”
“I’m not playing this game anymore.”
Buzzy watched her push herself up and walk to the chair. She pulled on her t-shirt, jeans, and sandals. She looked great, but he didn’t care anymore. He heard her moving down the hall to the bathroom. He was hoping she’d make the first move.
“I’m awake, Beth.”
“Buzz, why do you think we’re still together?”
“I’ll tell you why.”
“Okay, why?”
“Because we’re both losers.”
“Oh, that’s really sweet, Buzz.”
“The truth hurts, doesn’t it?”
“I’m not playing this game anymore.”
Buzzy watched her push herself up and walk to the chair. She pulled on her t-shirt, jeans, and sandals. She looked great, but he didn’t care anymore. He heard her moving down the hall to the bathroom. He was hoping she’d make the first move.
