She keeps turning around.


My glasses? My cigarette? My paunch? Her husband in on his phone looking for some address.

She has no style. A St. Louis Cardinal T-shirt for the game today against Boston. Kakhi shorts that do nothing for her shapely legs. Cheap CVS sunglasses.

Why she keeps turning as he is busy on his phone trying to figure where to go? Is it Fenway Park? At 9 in the morning? I smile. She turns. Guilt? Shyness? She looks at her husband. She turns around and when I smile again, she returns my smile.

The light turns and her extra-marital adventure in Boston ends.