Second Fair

I reserved a table, it being brunch and all. Hope you can make it. I asked for a seat by the windowsill with the flowers. I should have been more specific – otherwise they’ll leave us just outside. Crap, it might rain, too. I bought that book you suggested… something about dying from epilepsy? No, don’t. No. My makeup will be ruined, and I have an interview. I don’t think I can keep working at that tollbooth. I lied to my roommate again. I don’t like this; lucky she’s a boarder. She’ll move out when the term ends.