Cold Coffee
Megan said the words on a Tuesday morning at seven o'clock, sitting at the kitchen table of their apartment in Capitol Hill, while Darren ate toast and the rain tapped against the window in a rhythm that was steady and unhurried and entirely indifferent to the fact that something was happening in the room that would, in retrospect, mark the beginning of the end or the beginning of something...
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