Yoga ends, I change my clothes. Tie my shoes. My hand slips the lace.
I swear.
didn't you just finish yoga?
I take a walk, a boost of juice with a side of espresso;
an extra shot -
on the house -
because I am patient -
A smile thanks her. She did not need to do that, I just finished yoga.
Find a seat, I bump the chair. I do not spill a drop.
I swear.
what's going on with you tonight?
Odd.
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