dinner party

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I’m sitting between two middle aged women who will ask me questions about my life, only to tell me how much better Mikel’s is.

“Oh, Monten, you got your music degree with honors? That’s great! Mikel got his degree in computer programming a year earlier than you did! Crazy, I know”.

“You haven’t found a stable job yet? Don’t worry; I’m pretty sure that one day you will get hired somewhere too”.

“How tall are you? Nice! Mikel is taller”!

I'm nodding and smiling as politely as I can. I pick on my tasteless chicken, then lie to my aunt about how I like it very much.

My eyes are glued on the TV. Stuart is wearing his tuxedo. He’s terrified, “Oh! No! Nolan is back!”. There are a bunch of knives flying around, trying to kill him. “Back off, Mary! We don’t know what crimes a ghost is capable of committing!”. His expressions are beautiful.

Mikel is now talking over the ending theme. The title is shown over a picture of Stuart embracing Mary and kissing her.

Meanwhile, I’m wondering what happened to those cookies.

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