His euphoria was regrettably short. So long had he been dreaming of this night that he no longer visualized it as merely a dream, but reality. Preparing for her first visit; her favorite flowers, wine were displayed. Himself manicured, clean shaven, primped and poised, he had chosen his wardrobe carefully as well. He wanted to look handsome, but vulnerable, donning the last item, a soft sweater. He could almost feel her yielding against the cloth.
After dinner, as he was preparing dessert, she quietly left the apartment. What happened in between the meal and her departure is a mystery.
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The Bag Lady 
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