Day 84: Bailey and [ ]
Weed, Van Morrison -- and the red valise. Bailey has a lot to confide in today's 100-word story from Living Well Towers.
84: Bailey and [ ]
- I suppose, if I’m being fragile - vulnerable. Honest -
- Oh god, what Bailey?
- I didn’t just drink with those two girls.
- You told me you didn’t …
- No, not that. We smoked. Weed.
- I thought the pot was from three ladies, not two girls?
- It was that weed, but not those ladies.
- Bailey, what the fuck? What do you mean by “girls”?
- Twenties.
- Jesus.
- Nothing bad happened. But I remembered - that Van Morrison concert, when I we decided that we had to be together?
- Don’t even try -
- And the red valise. Do you know whether Rebecca ever found the red valise?
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