| The moon hangs heavy and round in the sky. It’s one of the clearest nights I’ve seen in Florida in ages. My latest biology exam went well at the college, and I’m still cruising on the high when I get home. After a quick shower, I put on a long silk robe. I enjoy the feel of the material against my skin as I walk to the kitchen. There’s a bottle of wine-that Shiraz Viognier-that I’ve wanted to open, and tonight seems as good a night as any. Glass in hand, I step out onto the front porch. It’s fully screened, so I can enjoy the night air, sans the bugs. I settle into the old-fashioned porch swing, listening to the night-the breeze, the crickets and frogs, the occasional car driving by. I sip the wine, enjoying the warm, slightly sweet flavor. I’m not out there long when you pull into the drive. The unexpected arrival startles me. I expected you later. The wine in my glass spills onto my hand as I stand abruptly. You walk up to the screen door, watching me as I put ...
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