1. John stumbles over his words and I ask what he meant “with that crazy combination of consonants”. I like that combination of them too.
1b. I pull my hands up inside hoodie sleeved and suddenly they’re warm.
2. A veritable rainbow in the pan: red and yellow and brown and green, two purples and orange and cream. I feel hungry.
3. The cats’ meows: Strange’s weak cries, playing sick to lure a caring sibling into a wrestle? Kaufman’s loud whine, announcing his presence. And Tilda’s sweet mew, asking to be let into the bedroom, thank you please.
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