A Night to Forget
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Dernière publication ven., févr. 1, 2019
I'm just a delivery girl. I didn't expect this.
"Will that be all?"
"Yes, thank you." he answered.
I drive through the storm over drifts and mounds. I'm glad i took the land rover, this blizzard came out of nowhere. A small light appears through the white out. My destination. I pull right up to the front porch and rap on the door
*BAM BAM BAM BAM BAM*
"Come in! Come in!" the guy says, opening the door just wide enough for me to squeeze through with the delivery bag. This guy ordered a LOT of food.
"that'll be $123.60"
"yeaaahhh..." he looked at me. "I know that's a lot of food. Could you bring it into the kitchen for me? I'll get my wallet." and he walked off around the corner. Looking around, I see no other sign of life. Just an empty, cozy looking living room with a fire place. And no fire...during a blizzard...
Normally I mind my own business but- "You gonna eat all this yourself?"
"Mhm." he looked up from his phone and noticed my hidden inquiry. "oh, I was going to share it with you."
I have to go.
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