You are sitting at the table with a drink for us both. You are already dressed yourself and we sit there as if nothing had happened today while drinking. We finish the drinks and I take the glasses and wash them trying to delay leaving until I can figure out the right thing to say to you.
It surprises me when you are the first one to speak, as I am getting ready to leave. You say simply, "I go back to work tomorrow, so tomorrow is back to the regular routine."
I say the first thing that comes to mind considering all that we had shared, "Yes Master." And I walk out the door wondering what tomorrow will bring.
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