But I think you’d better go now. I’ve got to get up early tomorrow to finish an essay, and I need my beauty sleep.” “Aw, babe, can’t I just ...tay the night?” “Sorry, no, not this time. Here, I’ve found your trousers, and your shirt. Bye, sweetie. You can let yourself out, can’t you? The door’s on the latch.”There were a few rustling sounds as the disgruntled lover, used and discarded, put his clothes back on. Then the door clicked open and then closed again. I held my breath as I heard him walk. Many times, when he was struck to make a difficult decision his hand would slide up his side until his thumb landed on the butt of his gun, resting there while he was deep in thought. It had become a sort of touchstone for him, a divining rod. Often times he had made life or death decisions, just from the feeling it gave him when he touched it. Secretly it made him sad, to take comfort in something so hard and lifeless, but that was life for the man who stood there on the narrow street, dressed. More

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