You need to get going. Uh, what are you doing?
“I’m looking for my pants.”
My eyelids close in slow motion and I vividly detect a sandy burn around the inside landscape of my eyes before saying, That is an interesting vantage point for your search, son.
The usual stunning silence.
Slowly pulling the door closed, I perk up saying, Okay, good talk.
School is on and I am in deja vu purgatory. How about YOU?