This Is What She Said.
This is about a lady coming home from a four-day trip & standing on the corner of the road with her bags at 6am waiting for no one. This is about choices. Reasons to love, reasons not to. This is about a lady, standing along at 6am with her bags, which are packed. This is about not knowing if she's coming or going. He called. breathless. It would be fun, he said over the phone, with sidebars of do's and don'ts, tips & etiquette, that sort of thing. A part of her worried that the whole thing would come crashing down on her. She loses her lover & then all of her disappointment with life. S he faces real fears and would have to accept the truth. A t least he wasn't calling her because she'd done something wrong. A nd while it's trust, she didn't break any rules, she doesn't mean to hurt people and she doesn't want to lie. T ell her how to make it work and how not to f*ck it up. E verything said and left unsaid. all the tiny lies and the way...