The Patsy Returns. J. Thomas Ford
placated her. Before I left, I wrote Jill a note on a fresh napkin that said, ‘maybe some other time.’
I chuckled as I walked down the street, thinking about Jill and her hands on my body. It was something that took my mind off the interview with Oswald, and that was a good thing. By the time I got to my apartment, I was ready to go to bed, but I sat down on my sofa and turned on the television. My cat immediately jumped up beside me and started purring. She had been waiting for me to come home all day. She was good company, someone I could always count on. That was the thought on my mind when my head flopped back as I fell sound asleep.
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